<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/ElizabethHastings.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Elizabeth “Liz” Hastings<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jack Williams<br/><strong>When:</strong>June 13th, late evening<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Bedroom<br/><strong>Warning: </strong>None<br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Liz became immediately aware that her shirt was being manipulated and she had no issues with it, and then he seemed to change his mind. Feeling the pressure of his hands to have her move, she understood quickly what he wanted and cooperated accordingly. She slid a leg on each side of him and knew she would not be able to hold the position long with her damaged leg. That old break at the knee never seemed to heal complete. Everything remained sensitive in an unpleasant way especially when bad weather was expected.<br/><br/>For now, though, she was quite comfortable and helped him get rid of her shirt. When he stalled, she figured that she would humor him a little, see what he would do, but there was no way she would stay stuck in this position more than a minute. She freed the arm that was not on the same side than the breast he was so deliciously teasing. Her hand landed gently onto his shoulder and she pulled her head out of the shirt. Her long hair fell across her back, and her gaze went to him.<br/><br/>Both of her pale pink nipples were hard and quite sensitive. She betrayed the sensations he was giving to her by small gasps and small purrs as he brought a sudden peak of pleasure to her arousal or simply aroused her more. With her shirt to the ground, she decided that she would not be the only shedding layers, and so she started to pull at his shirt as soon as she could lean forward to reach the hem and give him a deep kiss at the same time.<br/></div>