Chapter Twelve
Afternoon
By the time that Alexa was entering the cool shade of the villa, she felt ready to play a little. It would be amusing, she decided, to stage a little performance before getting dressed, ready for the excitement of the banquet.
The villa was spotless, her two remaining sissies had obviously worked hard to clean and prepare and she settled down on a sun-bed overlooking the glorious view on the narrow terrace with Andrea holding the parasol as she sipped a delicious cocktail. Far below, there was scarcely a murmur in the afternoon sun. The rustle of leaves in the breeze, a little, occasionally the sound of a female voice and from her neighbour an occasional soft clap that she decided was some deserving slut being punished with a cane.
She sat and enjoyed the peace
