<div class="floatleft">(http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/01837/HENDRICKS-WESTWOOD_1837976a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Heather<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the Kitchen<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Franklin, Thomas, Erika Rose, Daniel, Chloe<br/><hr/><br/>Heather had, of course, prepared for the occasion. She had taken the time to put a bit more effort than usual into her hair and clothing, having picked out a low-cut dress that while entirely respectable, still emphasized her impressive bust and gave a tantalizing view of her cleavage.<br/><br/>"And remember that 'gently' is the operative word here, dears," she added with a fond look at her children. "I know how tempting it will be to cut loose once you get your hands on them -" Both true and something of an understatement. By this point, everyone present had been on the receiving end of Heather's fondness for rough, passionate lovemaking. "But you know what the twins are like. Don't get too excited and go too far too fast."<br/>Despite her words, Heather smiled gently to herself, her mind already on thoughts of just what she would do to Ruari.