<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>1pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>A Little Relaxation<br/><hr/><br/>The sounds coming from Elizabeth only seemed to cause John to work his hips harder. There was a grumble in his belly that seemed to be growing, like he was building up to a growl, or some other sound that would have scared a lesser woman.<br/><br/>Had he taken the wrong dosage? The thought crossed his mind, but only for a moment, for the next thing he knew he was doing, he was bent over the only woman he had truly loved other then his mother, grabbing her breasts as he pounded so hard he knocked them to the floor.