<strong>Who:</strong>Lord Darcy Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Study (downstairs)<br/><strong>With:</strong>Belle<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 before dinner<br/><strong>What:</strong>Finishing his speech.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"I know my dear, it is only natural for you to so....She has been very faithful in her training my love."</strong>They were all important question she asked of his lordship.  His hands moved slowly from the lustful position on her arse to more comforting areas, small of her back and cheek.<strong>"My dear, you will have to lay with the man.  He will first take your gift.  I will be there to comfort you.  Whomever he is will be gentle with you, I swear it....They will expect to stimulate you with mouth or groin."</strong>The more fatherly figure stood in front of Belle.<strong>"I want you...to enjoy it.  The first time will be messy my dear, be brave and strong.  It will be okay."</strong>His hand remained one her.  He looked into her eyes.  His eyes dashed between Belle's eyes and lips.  His lips met hers once more.   It was more passionate then the others.  As the kissed ended, Lord Darcy lips held onto Belle's bottom lips as he pulled away.<strong>"Now my dear...Are you wearing undergarments?</strong>