<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/AndrewCromwell.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Andrew Cromwell<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lord Henshaw's sitting room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lilian Carnegy<br/><strong>When:</strong>Almost 4pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Pleading for Mercy<br/><hr/><br/>Cromwell was so turned on that very moment that he nearly pee'd his pant in excitement<em>(not something we want to see..). </em><strong>“Yes, Ms. Carnegy..”  </strong>He said as he wondered if he should salute her or something. She was very commanding. She could command him right out of his pants and he'd gladly accommodate.<br/><br/><strong>“I will be right back..ne'r you worry..I'n I am not..then...then..it will be his Lordship..”  </strong>He smiled but scurried away..only to return a moment later his head peaking through the door.<strong>“I look forward to the bludgeoning.”</strong><br/><br/>Cromwell actually ran to Victor's bedroom, he was looking over his shoulder, wondering if the vixen would follow, she didn't.<br/><br/>He knocked on the door, rather loud..tried the knob, but found it locked.<br/><br/><strong>“Lord Henshaw!..There is an American here from America..She is sent by Judge Carnegy...the railroad man from America!”</strong>