Danielle Engle - Lavender Excursions

On the other side of Morgan Estates, Kimberly Justin was sleeping very soundly. Taylor wandered about outside her room, hoping to get a glimpse of her when she awakened. The staff at Morgan Estates was whispering, wondering about the new guest who'd shown up

Friday evening. Jill and Lisa were good about keeping confidences, but Susan and Laurie were hopeless gossips.

"Taylor!" Laurie called from down the hall. "Come and have breakfast with us. She's not going anywhere."

Taylor felt sheepish standing outside Kimberly's room. To avoid further embarrassment, she said, "Okay," and started down the hall to join them.

Fresh fruit, muffins and coffee were standard fare on Saturday mornings. Morgan Estates was like a hotel in many ways, serving meals and providing room service. It just happened to cater to a select group of female only clients. Susan, Laurie and Taylor filled their plates and took a table by the east window.

"Oh, Taylor, you should see her naked!" Laurie exclaimed. "She has the most gorgeous tits."

"And her ass," Susan began. "What I wouldn't give to butt fuck her!"

Taylor dolefully shook her head. "People will hear you," she whispered to her companions. "You know the rules."

"Oh, bother," Susan whimpered. "If we can't have fun, what's the point?"

Laurie nodded in agreement. "You really need to loosen up, Taylor. Maybe we can help you out a little." She smiled suggestively, winking at Susan.

"Yeah," Susan said. "Twosomes become boring. Put three women in a room together and it's like a heat wave over the Arctic!"

Taylor was blushing with embarrassment. "Come on, you two. I'm serious. We shouldn't be talking about our new guest like this.

Besides, if Taryn hears us talking, we might lose our jobs."

Susan was rolling her eyes at Laurie when Taryn appeared in the dining room with Lisa by her side. "Speaking of the devil," Susan whispered. "Taryn! Lisa!" she called out. "Come join us."

Taryn smiled a weak smile and gently pushed Lisa in their direction. "Go see what they're up to," she whispered. "I need to check on Kimberly."

Lisa nodded. Although she felt a twinge of jealousy toward Kimberly, she was also anxious to gloat in front of the other women.

After all, she doubted any of them had ever slept with Taryn. "What are you three up to this morning?" she asked, taking a seat beside Taylor.

"Oh, we were just wondering the same thing about you," Laurie replied. Her eyes were twinkling with mischief.

A big grin spread across Lisa's face. Suddenly, her all too solemn eyes were sparkling in the early afternoon sun. Feigning a yawn, she shrugged. "Not much," she replied. "Taryn wanted to meet with me so we went to the cabin. You know about the cabin, don't you," she added. In her heart, she was fervently hoping they did not.

"I didn't know there was a cabin on the estate," Taylor said, an honest expression of surprise on her face. "Did you know?" she asked, turning to Laurie and Susan.

The two women smiled knowingly. "The cabin is Taryn's special place," Susan explained. "I've heard it's her love nest. Of course, we wouldn't know anything about that. Would we, Laurie?"

"Oh, no," Laurie replied, getting into the game. "Although I've also heard it's where she takes women when they need to be punished. Is that why you were there this morning, Lisa?" she asked.

Lisa's face reddened. "No!" she exclaimed, looking askance at the two women. "I suppose I shouldn't say anything, but with this sort of rumor, I'd better set you straight." She paused, took a deep breath and sighed dreamily.

Lisa's dramatic pose was so humorous that Laurie and Susan struggled to stifle their giggles. Clueless as to what was going on, Taylor looked truly perplexed. What were they talking about?

"Humph! If you must know, we're lovers," Lisa proudly proclaimed.

Laurie and Susan burst out laughing. "Oh, Lisa, you are hopeless,"

Laurie told her. "Taryn has fucked just about every woman who works here. She's probably stolen more cherries in that cabin than George Washington ever saw in a lifetime!"

Susan turned to Taylor, knowing that she had a huge crush on Taryn. "Your time will come," she reassured her. "Taryn has her own ways of choosing when and how she will take a woman. But trust me, she will take you." She fixed her gaze on Lisa. "Taryn always gets her way with women."

Lisa stood, an incredulous expression on her face. "I know that!"

she insisted. "For heaven's sake, I didn't say we were lovers for life!

Must you turn everything I say around?"

Susan sighed. "Lisa," she whispered, placing her hand over Lisa's trembling fingers. "You'll be lucky if Taryn ever holds your hand again, let alone fuck you. Once, twice at the most! Taryn likes virgins. You are so naive. I should think you'd know this by now."

Taylor gulped. She felt vaguely sorry for Lisa. Yet, she also felt a wonderful tingle of excitement between her legs. To think of Taryn being the one to deflower her! She shivered in anticipation, mindless of the hurt in Lisa's dark eyes.

Her gaze cast to the floor, Lisa skulked toward the offices down the hallway from the dining room. She wiped tears from her eyes, then set her shoulders back and held her head high. "They'll pay for this,"

she muttered to herself. Lisa was not the meek little mouse everyone thought her to be. She'd show them! Unlocking her office, she slipped inside and slammed the door shut behind her.

After seeing to it that Lisa was safely deposited in the dining room, Taryn had proceeded to the guest wing at Morgan Estates. She smiled as she looked in on their sleepy new guest.

Kimberly opened her eyes when she heard the door close behind Taryn. "Oh, goodness," she said, rising up on the bed. She looked about the room. "How did I get here?" she asked. "The last thing I remember is taking a warm bath and … I guess I don't remember much from there." Certain she must have drunk herself silly, she asked,

"Did I drink so much that I made an absolute fool of myself?"

Taryn was touched by the worried expression on Kimberly's face.

Smiling as she walked across the room, she sat down on the bed beside her. "No, silly," she reassured her. "You were so tired from your busy day, you fell asleep," she explained, squeezing Kimberly's hand affectionately. "You've obviously been working too hard. Don't you ever take a vacation?"

At a complete loss with her circumstances as well as her surroundings, Kimberly felt her heart pounding against her chest.

"When I can," she replied, wondering what, if anything, to infer from Taryn's comment. "With the promotion and all, I've been very busy," she added by way of explanation.

Taryn smiled and smoothed Kimberly's hair from around her face.

When Kimberly closed her eyes, Taryn's gaze wondered over her body. Her legs were slender, yet strong. She wondered how they would feel fixed about her waist, hanging on to her while she thrust her cock deeply inside of her. She gazed at Kimberly's breasts, rising and falling in time with her breathing. The soft curves rounded upward to her nipples. The tips were turned slightly outward, accessible to Taryn who longed to suckle her.

She imagined Kimberly's full breasts inside a leather corset, the nipples peeking through tiny openings. She imagined herself fastening a nipple clamp on each one, the pincers so tightly coiled there was no leverage. She could not be gentle, could not give in to those expressive green eyes that tugged at her heart in a discomforting sort of way. She drew a deep breath. No one laid claim to Taryn's heart. This was all the more reason for her to want this woman. Yes, she would take her and then she would push her away, reject her as she had so many before her. Kimberly was a threat to be removed.