Manipulation

Living Arrangements Evolve

Rewriting the essay was the idea but Julia and Natalie kept looking at each other across the table, the lust for each other was palpable. They simultaneously lunged across the table at each other, papers, pens and anything else on the table swept aside. Erin smiled as she watched on the newly installed hidden camera, they wanted to be naughty schoolgirls and are certainly living up to that and giving Erin so much ammunition. She turned away from the monitor, she didn't actually want to watch that but it will record and may be used in evidence. 

Just short of the hour allotted to the girls she tapped Charlotte on the head and said 'best come out now Charlotte', a beaming Charlotte got out from between Mistress Erin's legs 'tell the girls that school is over for the day and collect the essays', Charlotte stood and curtseyed 'Yes Mistress'. Erin stroked Charlotte's leg 'tell Julia to go home, freshen up and come back for dinner and then come back, oh and tell Natalie that I will see Emma in 30 minutes'. This was the first time she had passed a direct order to Emma, it would be interesting to see if there was comment.

'After the girls had left the room I found these' said Charlotte dangling a pair of navy blue school knickers, Erin smiled 'how interesting'. She took the held out essays, one look told her they were hastily written, oh well another 'D' rating she thought 'it seems their minds were elsewhere' Erin said. 'Charlotte would you mind washing those and bring them to me tomorrow, if anyone asks about them you haven't seen them'. More ammunition, she mused, these will be kept until next Monday, these girls are in danger of giving her more ammunition than she could use. 

The door was knocked, already Emma felt she could not just barge in as she used to. Erin divested the cap and gown while Charlotte stuffed the knickers into the pocket of her apron. Erin gave the cap and gown to Charlotte 'let her in on your way out, take a half hour break'. Charlotte exited and Emma entered, Erin indicated a chair which Emma sat on. Emma seemed nervous so Erin asked 'you wanted to put a question to me?', Emma took a breath and came out with it 'is it possible for Claire to move in here?' Erin was surprised not by the idea of Claire moving in but Emma's need to ask, this was her house after all but here she was asking permission. 'How does Claire feel about it?' Erin enquired to which Emma replied 'I have not put it to her yet, I wanted to ask you first'. Erin considered then took the gamble 'I have no problem with that but it must be understood that you will both be under my control' There, she had said it, made it plain, she will be boss, Emma, relieved, smiled and nodded 'i am sure she will agree to that'. Erin replied 'have a talk to Claire later when she comes back for dinner, you can take nothing for granted, I have no objection'. Emma left the office with a spring in her step. 

Power is an aphrodisiac, Charlotte's duties in that area will be increased in the near future. Erin examined for own face in the mirror, not ugly but not striking either. She didn't really know why but men tended to do what she wanted, Charlotte said it was because she made every man feel he was the centre of attention, a look, a touch. Could she have the same effect on women? Emma and Claire had fallen under her control easily enough. Looking at her reflection again she decided on discreet make up. she had been told by a make up artist that she had the perfect face for make up, a blank canvass, she could be anyone she wanted to be.

From the teenager type squealing coming from the hall Erin assumed Claire had been told it was ok to move in. Emma had said she had not discussed it with Claire but Erin didn't believe that for a minute, even Charlotte stuck her head out of the kitchen to see what was going on. They probably realised how it sounded when Charlotte looked out and quietened down, a quick kiss and into the lounge. Erin was stunned when they both curtseyed, they only had to on school days. 'Emma said you had given permission for me to move in' said Claire excitedly 'thank you so much'. They sat together on the sofa while they talked with Erin about her house, 'what will you do with it' asked Erin, Claire had given it some thought and thought as there was no mortgage to rent it out for income and put some of that toward expenses here. Erin said 'the expenses here are taken care of by the family trust fund so there is nothing to worry about and I am not about to charge you for food', Claire smiled then said 'I should do something, perhaps I can help out with cooking or housework?' Erin replied 'let me think about it', she did not want Charlotte thinking she is being edged out.

Erin made what could be a contentious decision, Emma's bedroom was the biggest in the house and Erin decided she wanted it. Charlotte had cleared out the 4th bedroom when Emma had planned to regress her until Erin put a stop to it. Erin would have it decorated to Emma and Claire's taste, the sweetener would be that the tiny 5th bedroom, too large to be a cupboard, next to it would be opened into the bedroom to make a walk in wardrobe and dressing room. It also meant that Erin would not have to lie in bed listening to them at it, she would have Charlotte and the guest bedroom between her and them. 

Emma had dropped all the shields around herself and now she had found the like minded Claire. Emma wondered how she could have been so wrong about her for those lost years, Claire's ex did a hatchet job of monumental proportions that half the community still believed. Emma had discussed an idea with Claire who was as enthusiastic as she was, they had a school day once a week but how would Erin view the, being little girls for a day.

Erin now did limited consultancy work from home with plenty of money coming in from the family investments after Charlotte had sorted them out. She considered her new subbie girls, still amazed at how quickly things turned, it's good to have everyone under the same roof and under control.