They were interrupted by a heavy-set, middle aged woman who entered the room, kneeling in front of Helena.

"Welcome, home, High Priestess," she whispered in an awed voice.

"Thank you, Katrina," Helena smiled.

Rising, the woman stared curiously at little Libby.

"This is Princess Aphrodisia," the girl's new aunt continued. "Please bathe and prepare her and then have her brought to our quarters."

"You mean," gasped Katrina, "the real Princess Aphrodisia?"

"Yes," replied Helena.

Libby followed the woman down a long corridor and up a flight of wide carpeted stairs. They entered a huge room all decorated in pink and white with a huge canopied bed on an elevated dais. Opening the door they entered a beautifully ornate bathroom with a large sunken tile bath.

When Katrina had drawn the water and added aromatic oils and perfumes, she asked Libby to disrobe. When the girl had obeyed, the older woman helped her into the bath.

Libby settled back in the soft, warm suds and let Katrina take over. There was something about the way the woman practically caressed her with the lather that bothered the girl.

"It's so exciting to wash someone as evil as you are," sighed the woman was her fingers worked the soapy suds lightly over Libby's lush full tits and hard erect nipples. Libby also felt that Katrina spent far too much time soaping her genitals, but she didn't say anything.

At last the bath was finished and the girl was wrapped luxuriously in a big soft towel while Katrina brushed her hair. The last thing the woman did was to remove the towel and dust Libby's lovely young body with a delicately perfumed powder.