(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/600full-alexis-bledelJennings.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jennings<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Jennings's Bedroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Henry Stuart<br/><strong>when:</strong>After 3pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Thinking about riding<br/><br/>She leaned back and watched him as he picked up the glass again, biting her lips she narrowed her eyes.<strong> "No...No I couldn't...It...."</strong>She stuttered, it just felt wrong,<strong>"It just wouldn't be right sir."</strong>She shook her head and watched him, her eyes clear and innocent.<br/><br/>Jennings followed him with her eyes, watched him stand, and inhaled sharply at the sight of his erection. Standing also she moved a little Her eyes hesitantly scanning his body, starting at his feet and over his thighs, the bulge so prominent in his hands, up his chest and neck, lingering at his lips as thoughts of what they would feel like pressed against hers filled her mind, then finally to his eyes. He looked so much calmer.<strong>"Ho....How are you feeling?" </strong>She asked her voice was more of a whisper.<br/><br/>