Who:  Lord Richard Fowler<br/>Where:  the library<br/>With:  Miku, open<br/>When:  day 1 before dinner<br/><br/>Richard initially allowed her to shi away “not sure?” he softly repeated what she said as a question.  “you seam to be nerves.” he said as his hand touched her back “tell me Miku, is it truly my age that gives you pause?  If I were a younger man, close to your own age lets say, would you have simply accompanied me to the other room?  Or are you perhaps still unsure about wanting to participate in the carnal nature of the weekend all together?”  as he spoke his hand slowly moved down her back.  If she did nothing to stop him it would reach and caress her rear soon.