wakens?” Lucas knew that his wife would be required to nap for at least three hours and that the compartment didn’t truly provide a place for her nanny to do anything more than sit on the bed or in the small desk chair.
“No, I don’t feel that is necessary. Wait until she is asleep and then you may return to your own compartment or perhaps enjoy visiting with some of the other nannies in the reading car. If Lucy decides to be disobedient and get out of bed before either you or I awaken her, then I’m afraid she will simply have to accept the consequences.” Molly nodded , knowing exactly what those consequences would be. She made a note to herself to make sure her young charge understood as well. With everything being addressed, Lucas left the room. He knocked softly on Molly’s door and then slowly opened it. He smiled at the sight of his wife, sitting on the floor, dangling a ribbon in front of her kitten. Cleo was sitting up on her haunches, her front paws batting at the end of the ribbon. It was a most delightful scene.
“Is Cleo feeling better?” he asked as he squatted down beside his wife. Lucy nodded and then giggled as the cat fell backwards having missed the ribbon.
“She is much better, Papa,” Lucy said. “I told her that she was safe and promised to come play with her every day… is…is that all right?” Lucas gently petted the cat and then placed a kiss on top of Lucy’s head.
“I think that is a wonderful plan, Kitten,” he said. “As long as you are a good girl, you may play with Cleo whenever you like.” She beamed up at him, her giggle brightening the room as the cat pounced onto her lap, pawing at the necklace that was dangling against the front of Lucy’s dress. Lucas reached out and ran his hand along the chain, cupping the charm in his palm. He wondered what had caused her to bring the necklace out of her chemise where it usually laid next to her heart.
“I…I wanted to read it, Papa,” she said shyly and he understood she had needed confirmation that she was what the inscription said : his heart, his life, his love. He bent to kiss the charm and then kissed her lips. Lucy felt an instant surge of arousal, her nipples pebbling inside her dress, her tummy tingling as she remembered the intense pleasure he had drawn from her earlier. Lucas was experiencing the same arousal but forced himself to take control.
“I’m afraid pleasure must wait, little one,” he said standing once more and reaching down for her hand. “It is time for little girls to take their naps.” Lucy flushed both with his admission that he knew she had been feeling aroused as well as the fact that being an adult woman capable of both taking and giving pleasure did not negate his desire to put her down for a nap just as any small child would be. “Kiss Cleo and come along,” Lucas ordered softly. Lucy sighed but obeyed, tucking her pet back into the basket underneath the small table. She took Lucas’ hand and soon found her hand passed to Molly. “Obey Miss Molly, Lucille,” Lucas said taking her chin in his fingers and raising her eyes to his own. “Her authority is only second to mine, little one. Do as she says and have a good nap. If you are my good girl, I believe there is a car that has lots of games and books where a pleasant afternoon can be spent. If you are a naughty girl, you shall be spending your afternoon on your little stool on your hot spanked b um.” Lucy swallowed hard, her face turning crimson at the picture his words had drawn inside her head. “Do you understand me, Kitten?” She nodded slowly.
“Ye…yes, Papa. I’ll be a goo…good girl,” she promised. Lucas smiled and bent to kiss her once more before releasing her.
“Then, I shall look forward to spending an afternoon enjoying games or perhaps a story with you after your nap. Sleep well,” he said and left the compartment.
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