<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 half past noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Planning a party<br/><hr/><br/>John's moan began to deepen as Elizabeth did his bidding, it was just what he needed, his head clearing slightly as he thrust himself deeper down her throat.<strong>“Harder.”</strong>He groaned as his head fell back, his hands grasping the arms of his chair.<br/><br/>This was so new for John, the images he saw as he closed his eyes, the desire, the scenes of passion the feeling of uncontrollable heat.<strong>“Oh this is just what I needed.”</strong>He groaned harder as he moved his hips slightly forward.<br/>