Lady Dorset (revisited)

Lady Dorset sat at her desk
Working on her poem
While savoring a piece of chocolate.
Something not quite normal
The right words would not come out.
She kept fidgeting with her hair, with her words
Also something not quite right with her corset.
She rang the bell.
''Yes dear, what can I do for you'' Amanda said,
Approaching from behind and very gently squeezing a breast.
''Oh, dear, my husband.....''
''Not to worry, sweets, he's in the library, working on his
Text about eugenics''.
Slightly relieved, lady Dorset explained the problem
With the corset.
''Can't be  fixed here, darling, let us go to your apartments''.
Lady Dorset was disrobed with flair, her body sofltly probed,
And Amanda was pleased to  disrobe as well.
The problem with the corset solved with needles and thread.
The ladies  being totally nude and having pleasant moments to share.
Sadly shock and awe  as the Lord of the Manor
Uncouth and without knocking entered,
Saw reflections of Lesbos
''I thought you were my  one and only love'' he said
''I am'' , both ladies replied in unison.
The Lord was in shock.
His very basic animal instincts took over
He took out his small caliber,  went to shoot his wife
''No, no'' cried Amanda as she rose to protect her love
The bullet hit her in the arm.
Getting his senses back, the lord cried and begged for forgiveness
But in the end he left them both
And went on a long safari to Africa
Where he would be confronted
With the real meaning of eugenics.