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And now the Lord appeared with a little pot and brush and as the Lady stepped back, he took the brush and bathed Princess Lizetta's naked organ in a heavy syrup. A few droplets fell to the floor, and the Princess again make known her misery. She sobbed softly behind her gag, but the lady only smiled rather innocently and shook her head. "It will attract any flies we have about," Lord Gregory said, "and if we have none it shall produce it's inevitable itching as it dries. It is quiet uncomfortable."
The Lady did not seem satisfied. Her pretty and innocent face was smooth however and she sighed. "I suppose it will do for now, but I wish she were bound with her legs apart to a stake in the garden. Then let the flies and little insects of the air find her honeyed mouth. She deserves it."