Who: Lady Greymore<br/>Where: Henshaw grounds- the lake<br/>With: Henry Stuart<br/>When: Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>Vivienne could see something in Hank's eyes, but couldn't quite make out what it was. She wanted to ask him, but didn't want anything to spoil what was happening between them. She could feel every delectable inch of his cock as he slowly pulled out of her.<br/><br/>She immediately dropped down to her knees and let her hands rest on the grass in front of her. She may not have even done it, but she'd heard enough about it so she knew what to do. "When we're together like this,<em>mon doux</em>, I want you to try to forget that I am a Lady." She glanced back at him with a playful 'come hither' gaze. One of her friends in Paris had schooled her way in the ways of flirting and seduction, they hadn't gotten very far before Vivienne had to leave to be married.