Anna looked to me for guidance again. "That sounds like an excellent idea, ma'am," I said. "This is Anna and her husband, Bernard. My name is Jessica. What might your name be?"

"Helga."

"Why don't you find us at breakfast in the main dining room at seven AM the day after tomorrow. We'll see what transpires between now and then."

"Will all of you remain together?"

"I suspect so, with minor variations. Miss Anna is currently being bred by these other fine gentlemen as her husband has deficient sperm."

Helga patted his cheek. "I'm so looking forward to training you. I haven't had a nice submissive male in my life...