Who: Lady Greymore<br/>Where: Henshaw grounds- the lake<br/>With: Henry Stuart<br/>When: Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>Vivienne smiled as he said she'd be a lady in his eyes, no matter what. She squealed playfully as he gave her a spanking and the reason for it, another spanking and the reason for it, and a third spanking just because. "I enjoy that immensely." He buried himself in her depths again and her eyes closed. "<em>La mère sainte de Dieu, oui</em>"<br/><br/>The excitement running through her body was enhanced by the way he was speaking to her. She didn't blush this time because she was too lost in pleasure to get embarrassed. "I am your naughty French whore and you feel much better than my husband. I have wanted this to happen for quite some time."<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>