<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/NickShanks.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Nick Shanks<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Windsor's former rooms<br/><strong>With:</strong>Vivienne, Cromwell, Robin, Frankie<br/><strong>When:</strong>half past four<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“Do yer like CockRobin, isit? Don't make me repeat meself again.”</strong>Nick watched as Frankie returned.<br/><br/><strong>“Do yer want 'im ter wotch as me men fuck yer, isit? Is that wot yet wot, isit?”</strong>He smiled as he undid his pants, removing himself as he shoved himself in Vivienne's mouth. She wouldn't be able to bite down on him, the pill had to be taking effect and Robin was clearly getting her her.<br/><br/><strong>“Suck..”</strong>He laughed lightly as he grabbed Vivienne's hair as he looked at Robin,<strong> “Pick up yor pace me boy.”</strong>