Philippa did as she was told, burning with profound humiliation. But if she found the lewd pose unbearable, she was to be even more horrified by what lay before her. For the insatiable Lord of the Manor made her pose for even more pictures, each one more audacious, more brazen than the last.
She was made to turn her back on them, to allow his Lordship and her Ladyship to study her straight narrow back, the slim waist and the taut twin curves that defined Philippa’s pert young bottom. Once again, the numb girl was made to raise her skirt. She moved like an automaton, gathering up the short skirt to hold it to her waist, earning a grin from the Lord of the Manor who saw how his new niece was quickly learning. In this lewd pose she allowed him to see the pleasing contours of her firm young a
