Constance smiled at Victoria, glad to have her friend with them for the season.  "My sons have returned, I have not greeted them properly yet." As she spoke Cyril entered and Constance walked to him, kissing him softly, then Valentine appeared and Connie felt a wave of moisture in her loins.  She loved her boys.  In a way mother's should not but she did and had and was looking forward to rekindling their closeness.<br/><br/>"Valentine, Cyril, I am sure you both remember the Countess" she said, then she placed her hands on the young woman's face and kissed her lips passionately as the boys watched.  "Maybe we should ajourn to my rooms?" she suggested, looking at her sons and the Lady, "that is if you desire too of course" she said, kissing her once more and letting her hand trail down her side.<br/><br/>"we can have soem food sent up." She smiled, a hunger of a different type burning in her belly.