The Company Picnic
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The late morning sun was streaming into the back porch warming the early
spring day rapidly banishing all traces of the rain that had fallen the
night before. Although the porch was enclosed, the windows had been
thrown open to let in the fresh air and, although most of the chill had
gone, the air was still cool. I was glad my governess had insisted on me
wearing a longer skirt. I was seated in the sun, the light playing over
the work in my lap. Normally I would have chores to do around the house
on a Sunday morning but this Sunday was special and Ms. Smith insisted
that I spend the morning working on my embroidery skills. So I worked my
needlepoint carefully through the linen kerchief she had given me trying
to complete the rose of the floral pattern she had chosen. I was finding
it very hard to concentrate this morning, and it had caused me to have to
pull stitches more than once. The third time led Ms. Smith to give me 6
raps of ruler on my open palm but it did little to help my focus. Why my
apprehension? Today was the day of my picnic and I was nervous. Early
on my governess had been very solicitous of my desire to keep this part
of my life private, but overtime she had made it clear that sooner or
later I would need to "step out from behind her skirts". Well later had
become now and although I did not have a clock or a watch, I could tell
from the changing angle of the sun that my "friends" would be here soon.
"Melissa! Mind your work!" snapped Ms. Smith. She was seated across me
on the other side of the porch reading a book and drinking her tea. She
had caught me, yet again, staring out the windows and brooding at my
upcoming humiliation.
"I am growing very tired of your lack of focus this morning, young lady.
Do I need to send you out for a switch?"
"I am SO sorry Ms. Smith! I will do much better, I promise!" I responded
so quickly I almost squeaked when I said her name! Her eyebrows rose at
that and I worked quickly to regain my composure.
"I am very sorry, Miss. I AM a bit distracted but I will focus on my
work.". Satisfied, she brought her book back up to read. "Posture,
Melissa.", she said from behind her book. I sat more upright, and pulled
my shoulders back. I sighed inwardly. I was very lucky that she was
being so lenient today. Although a strict disciplinarian, she was also
very caring. She knew what a big step today was for me and was being
very understanding accordingly.
We continued in silence for some time. I worked diligently on my
embroidery and had almost finished it when the doorbell chimed. My heart
began to pound at the sound, and my face began to feel flushed.
"Melissa, please see who is at the door."
I got up slowly and set aside my work. I straightened out my pinafore
and the bow at the back of my skirt and made my way to the front door.
My ears were burning and my breathing began to quicken. Why was my
governess forcing me to do this? As I made my way to the front door, I
could make out two figures clearly clad in widely petticoated skirts
through the frosted windows of the door. I took a deep breath and opened
the door. Standing upon the porch were two young women each wearing
beautifully appointed lolita outfits. I was momentarily stunned by the
vision of ribbons, lace and petticoats before me, which left me even less
prepared for what happened next.
"Oh my, Melissa you are so CUTE!" said the redhead, dressed in a lilac
patterned JSK and white short sleeved blouse (whose name I would later
learn was Sue).
"Totally! I LOVE your outfit!" said the brunette, whose pink dress was
adorned with prancing unicorns and stars (whose name was Lucy).
And with that they both rushed up and locked me in a group hug. My
nostrils were filled by the smell of their delicate perfume and by reflex
I hugged them back. I was easily a head taller than both of them as
squeezed into me and I looked down at these two be-frilled strangers who
now held me tight. They each looked up at me with big smiles on their
faces, neither with a hint of malice in their faces.
"I, uh, you both look amazing," I stammered out. Which only seemed to
elicit even bigger smiles from them. I was feeling light headed, this
was all so unexpected. They both stepped back from me and looked up
expectantly. "Um, please come in" I said after an awkward pause. They
swept past me in a twirl of skirts and entered the foyer. I quickly
followed.
"Wow, what a beautiful home," said Lucy.
"How long have you lived here?" asked Sue.
"I, umm....." before I could finish my governess called from the back
porch
"Melissa, please show our guests to the porch." I could tell from the
tone in her voice she was not happy with my performance this far.
"Yes, miss. Please follow me ladies." I motioned down the hall. They
both giggled at my performance as I lead them to the porch. My governess
had set aside her book and rose to greet our guests, whom she embraced in
turn.
"Lucy, Susan. So nice to meet you in person!". She motioned for them to
sit across from her on the settee. "Melissa dear, please bring a fresh
pot of tea and some cups for our guests." Without thinking, I bobbed
into a curtsey with a quick "Yes miss" which brought renewed giggles from
our guests. My face became flushed again as I quickly turned and headed
to the kitchen to make a pot of tea. I was halfway there when When my
governess called out "I think you are forgetting something" with yet
another hint of annoyance. I quickly turned and retrieved the tray next
to her with the pot and her cup, taking care not to look at the two
lolitas. As I headed to the kitchen I overheard one of the young ladies
exclaim: "He is sooo adorable!".
As I worked in the kitchen to make the tea, I could hear very little of
what was being said, just some occasional laughter or exclamation. I
carefully set the teapot and three sets of cups on the silver tray and
made my way back to the porch. As I made my way down the hall, their
conversation died down and our guests were both looking expectantly at
the door as I entered. I placed the tray down on the small table next to
them on the settee and both graciously thanked me with a big smile as I
served them their tea in turn. When I finished serving my governess she
motioned to my seat at the other end of the porch, which had been
strategically placed to be in full view of all of the women, and said
"Now, back to your work Melissa, while the young ladies and I finish our
conversation." I bobbed another quick curtsey and made my way back to my
seat. As I carefully smoothed out my voluminous skirt and took my
embroidery, I chanced to look up to see all three women carefully
watching my every move. Not for the last time I became self conscious
and red in the face.
"What are you working on?" asked Lucy.
"I am practicing my embroidery on one of Ms. Smith's kerchiefs."
"You can embroider? Oh, you must show us!" exclaimed Sue.
I looked to my governess for guidance, and with a slight nod from her I
brought my work over for our guests to see. Their interest in my work
put me at some ease and a naturalness began to settle over the
conversation as I answered their questions and thanked them for their
compliments. My governess let this go on for some time before she
interrupted.
"Melissa, you can bring your work along with you this afternoon and talk
more about it with your new friends. For now the ladies and I have a few
more things to discuss."
"Yes, Miss," I replied. I gathered my work and sat back down in my seat
at the other end of the porch and with that I faded into the background
of their conversation. A conversation that served only to increase my
fear of what my governess had planned with these two beautiful lolitas at
my expense.
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