<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/LordJohnathanWeston.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Johnathan Weston<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Elizabeth Kingston<br/><strong>When:</strong>About noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Planning a party<br/><hr/><br/>John smiled as he pulled Elizabeth's hair a little harder, not enough to hurt her, but certainly enough to confirm he was changing.<br/><br/><strong>“Dear GOD woman..put my cock in your mouth and suck me off!”  </strong>He nearly shouted it as he glared at her, his rage building to the point that his face reddened slightly. John had always been a gentle soul patient, but this was new, very new.<br/><br/><strong>“Perhaps you could call one of the maids to assist you? Or call upon dear sweet Georgiana..I'd like to ruffle her skirts of a night or two..”</strong>His laugh was changing slightly, darkening as he returned his gaze.<strong>“Don't <em>make</em> me force you <em>my</em> love.”  </strong>