Chapter Twenty-One
Twinges of Warning
Three years passed and I was reasonably content. Maria had gotten married and now I had a new nurse, actually a Governess, to care for me. Her name was Katherine and she was a tall, beautifully-proportioned blond, about thirty years of age. With no children in her life, she’d divorced her husband of five years and was as free as she needed to be to become my care giver. I’d vetted her through the Internet and knew that she fit my requirements, for I wanted, truly, more of a Governess than a nurse.
Upon hiring her, I’d clearly laid out the conditions and manner in which I was to be treated and taken care of and she was only too happy to agree. I was to be compelled to exercise every day and put to bed each night, then fully secured to it. Other than
