<strong>Who:</strong>Earl of Surrey<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alice, everyone<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 before dinner<br/><strong>What:</strong>Chatting with Alice<br/><hr/><br/><br/>His thumbs were gentle.  He fabric was silky smooth.  The Earl bit on his lower lips when she spoke of being taking on the floor.  His eyebrow rose in curiosity of who took her.  The floor wouldn't have been the Earl choice he found it dreadfully chilly but lust has not preference.  His lips pursed as the woman before frowned.  Such a lovely face shouldn't frown but then she let the words come out.  His sly grin returned instantly.  Their eyes met.  Of course the man was welcome, he was a guest.  He felt the closeness of her when she whispered.  He whispered in return<strong>"Then make it so Alice."</strong>The Earl left one of Alice's clothed breast unattended to guide her hand to his bulge.<strong>"Show me your willingness, Alice."</strong>His other hand manage to get a grasp of her nipple and applied pressure.