Summerisle By Gypsie Sweetnickers
Chapter 11 - Mteen, First, 
Tara was having the time of her life luxuriating in the warm water. She reveled in how 
the water flowed around her naked body. She felt so free! She did not hear the footsteps 
coming down the staircase, the sound of a robe and towel being discarded on a bench or 
the soft footsteps nearing the pool.

"Good morning, Miss Sweetman," Lord Summerisle called out cheerfully.

Tara gave a little cry of surprise and waded to the side of the pool red faced and flustered. 
She looked up at Iolanthe's father.

Lord Summerisle was completely naked. His body was lean and muscular. He had a lot 
of hair on his legs and body, including a golden bush around a large and heavy looking 
cock. Lord Summerisle's stomach and chest showed evidence of his active lifestyle. Tara 
knew her mouth was open at the sight. 

He smiled at the young girl, "When one says 'Good Morning' it is only polite to reply, 
Tara."

"S-sorry," Tara stammered. Her joyful feelings of freedom gave way to familiar feelings 
of shame and embarrassment. "G-good morning your L-lordship."

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

"N-no, I mean yes, I mean n.. god, I'm so sorry!"
							
Lord Summerisle smiled and gestured as if to ward off Tara's apology. "Nonsense," he 
said. "Come on out you get."  He held his hand out to Tara.

Tara climbed from the pool and stood with her hands hiding her cunt and nipples. "You'll 
not  hide your body from me Tara!" Lord Summerisle said in a conversational manner. 
Nevertheless Tara obeyed it as the command it was. She dropped her arms to her side.

Lord Summerisle stepped closer. Tara could feel the warmth radiating from his body. 
Tara hadn't been this close to Iolanthe's father before, she realized her head only came to 
just below his chest. She was surprised at just how tall he was.

The man reached down and stroked Tara's damp hair. Tara let her head drop so her gaze 
was upon Lord Summerisle's prick. She was transfixed.
Lord Summerisle cupped Tara's chin in his hand and gently  brought her face up so that 
she was staring into his eyes. He held her gaze for a moment before he said, "You're a 
beautiful girl Tara. Come have a seat."


