Dark souls

5

      In the morning, Zhillon, who had been rejected the day before, served her. When asked where Mary had gone, she replied that during dinner the maid became ill from unusual food, and she was now under the supervision of a doctor. Jane's fears came alive again. She was even surprised: what happened to her in the evening? After all, she should have left here yesterday. But then her thoughts were interrupted by a servant in livery with an invitation to have breakfast.

         Jane, as yesterday, went down to the refectory. On the way, she tried to remember how she left her yesterday? Alcohol should not have deprive her of her memory, because, remembering the night's flight, she did not abuse the truly delicious gifts of the baron and drank more water than wine.

         In the refectory she was met by Catherine de Gau and Guillaume le Mouy. The baron and his cousin were not at the table.

Cousin Bianca is having breakfast at her place today. She's not feeling well," Katherine said in response to Jane's unspoken question. “And my brother has so much to do that he will also have breakfast at his place,” At the word “brother”, a strange smile ran across the lips of Guillaume le Muy. - Is the wedding going to be today?

Wedding? Jane has completely forgotten why she is here. - Oh my God! I completely forgot! Jane put down her fork.

         Her spontaneity amused Katerina.

No, I forgot. Wedding tomorrow. And today we are waiting for a wedding dress, - Katerina's eyes shone with fun.

         Jane felt calm and relaxed again. “Why did I think that everything here is terrible? she thought lazily. “I just got tired yesterday from the road and fell asleep. And the fact that the castle was built so poorly and inspired all sorts of horrors in me. Jane felt herself wanting to sleep.

I'm sorry, I don't seem to have rested from the road, - she got up from the table and slowly walked towards her.

         When the door closed behind her, Guillaume le Mouy turned to Catherine:

How long will this masquerade last? With past...

With the past, everything was different, ”Katerina interrupted him. - Some needed money, others needed a name, and others ...

The beauty of your brother, - finished Guillaume le Muy and laughed.

Well, this too, - Katerina smiled, smoothing her hair and adjusting the folds on her dress. But you heard the wedding is tomorrow. It is our happiness that she is poor and religious turmoil has begun in England. If her brother had not done us a favor and died in a duel, we would still be looking for a new bride.

Well, yes. The old ones bored me.

What are you, uncle. There are many women in the world, but the basement may not be able to withstand them all.

People are mortal. And if you help them, then there will always be a free place. He laughed again.

Calm down, uncle, - Katerina said sharply. - Your daughter spoke to her yesterday, and even took her to her place.

And what? Afraid our weed won't work? No, I locked Bianca. And locked it securely. Now the main thing is that our bride still keeps us company at the table.

Why?

Well, first of all, she has less suspicion that they want to get her drunk, - Guillaume le Muy grinned rapaciously. - And secondly, so I can see for sure that the weed was intended.

         Catherine laughed.

You are an inventor, uncle.

Well, I do not have all the brains between my legs, like you, niece, - Having uttered the last word, Guillaume le Muy again strangely bared his teeth. He patted Katerina's tender hand with his hairy paw, and a carnivorous light lit up in his eyes.

Our bride is at home,” he said suddenly in a hoarse voice. “Her maid is in the cellar with Jean, and her servant…”

With our servants,” Katherine finished.

Yes. Maybe us too?

Maybe, - Katerina closed her eyes and got up from the table. - I feel hot today.

         Guillaume le Mouy jumped up from his seat and scattered the dishes on the table. A moment later, and Katerina was lying under him. Without bothering to undress, Guillaume le Mouy ripped the strong corset with one tug. Following him, a heavy skirt and crinoline flew to the floor.

Fi, uncle, my dress, - Katerina cooed languidly.

         Guillaume le Mouy pulled her with a jerk and placed her on all fours.

For this, honey, - he growled, thrusting his hard black cock into his niece's ass. You will receive more than a dozen dresses.

         Katerina bent over languidly and moaned voluptuously. Now, with her hair tousled, her clothes torn from which her full white breasts fell out, and with insane lust in her eyes, she was the least like a woman. Rather, on the female, which is covered by a successful male. In her uncle's last tug, she let out a cry that sounded like an animal's roar. Satisfied and weakened, the uncle leaned against her back and reluctantly got down from the table.

And what about me? Katherine said capriciously, sitting down on the table.

Our bride's maid has not yet been tested by anyone, - said Guillaume le Mouy, tying his pants. - She is waiting for you. Just get changed. There's bloody drafts in this damn castle.

 Katerina jumped off the table easily.

Is she in the basement?

Yes, in a separate room, Guillaume le Mouy chuckled. “Chained to the wall and already stripped,” he added meaningfully.

         Katerina's eyes flashed, and she rushed out of the room.

De Gau, de Gau, - muttered Guillaume le Mouy, picking up the remains of the corsage, crinoline and linen. - All the same unbridled and voluptuous. Someday the Holy Inquisition will get to you.

         Finally, he called out to the servants. Two pale young men entered with their eyes on the floor. To one Guillaume le Mouy pointed to the scattered crockery, to another he handed the remains of Catherine's robe. Then, without a word, he left, slamming the door loudly.

         As the door closed, one of the servants wanted to say something. However, the second, raising his finger to his lips, glared at the door. The first nodded, and with a sigh left, carrying Katerina's former attire. The remaining servant crossed himself and whispered a prayer.