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naked woman. That got her
scampering off to get dressed, while I donned a lighter weight red
kaftan from the vast selection in the large walk-in cupboard. Sure
enough, a young man and woman were waiting to serve our breakfast;
I glanced at Susan and grinned as she visibly blushed. Neither of
them spoke until I thanked them, which seemed to surprise both of
them.
    “We are honoured
to serve you Lord Robert” The young woman said warmly. The young
man merely nodded his agreement. As we ate, the two went into the
bedroom and tidied everything up, then they sat, without speaking,
near the doorway, till we had finished. Once they had cleared up
and gone, I had planned to put that huge bath to good and very
stimulating use. However, two extremely attractive young women,
wearing loose towelling robes and carrying towels and soaps, took
over that task, with no complaint from me what-so-ever. Susan, on
the other hand, was not so impressed with the idea.
    “Excellency, your
lady will join us to bathe you?” One of the robed beauties asked
silkily.
    “Of course” I
replied, looking directly into Susan’s eyes. She smiled and began
to disrobe.
    There can be few
more erotic experiences to be had by a man, than slithering around
with three beautiful, naked female bodies, in warm, soapy, scented
water. Much like the famed Tantric sex, where you can’t actually do
anything but enjoy the incredible eroticism of it. A circle of
pleasure without beginning or climax, just endless ecstasy for as
long as you can take it. Or, in this particular case, till that
deep, gong like bell rang again.
    “Lord Robert, the
Supreme One has requested you attend within the hour and both Lord
Peter and Lord Edmond are on their way, Sire” Zoran reported from
the door.
    “I’m on my way
Zoran” I called back to him and reluctantly climbed out of the
bath, leaving the two young girls to better acquaint Susan to the
joys of female sensuality.
    From the sounds I
heard, as I donned a smart, more formal kaftan, this time with a
lightweight under suit, Miss Proust was thoroughly enjoying her
induction to the carnal pleasures of Supreme Family life. I went
out to join the waiting Zoran and together we went down the ornate
carpeted staircase. Lord Peter and Lord Edmond stood, legs astride,
hands behind their backs, with their respective entourages around
them. Though both looked physically quite similar to myself, the
difference in the energy I got from the both of them was like chalk
and cheese. Lord Peter in similar garb to myself, only in green
instead of red tones, was curious but clearly excited.
    Lord Edmond, on
the other hand, dressed similarly but in blue, was plainly not
wanting nor willing to believe I had actually returned. In fact, I
felt as if he knew I was dead! Both of them waited in silence till
I reached the marble floor at the foot of the stairs.
    “Robert?” The
older and heavier set Lord Peter queried, looking closely at me in
the bright light that poured through every window.
    “If you are
Robert” Challenged the blue clad, younger Lord Edmond “Why do you
not greet your elder in the prescribed way?”
    “Why do you not do
likewise Brother” Peter asked provocatively.
    “Because I do not
believe my elder brother Robert lives” Snarled Edmond “And I’ll
prove it” Lord Edmond drew a stick from under his kaftan, It looked
like the one the tall man had last night. He pointed it at me as
though it were a gun.
    “To harm a member
of the Supreme Family carries a mandatory death sentence Edmond”
Peter said quite calmly “I see no fear in Robert, only in you” He
added almost pleasantly.
    “This cannot be
Robert” Edmond scrutinised my face, his own reflecting total
puzzlement.
    “To be so certain
of my death would indicate that you yourself witnessed it, dear
Brother” I made sure that I spoke in the calm and pleasant manner
of my older brother. Edmond’s reaction was as good as a signed
confession
    “Of course