<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Vivienne Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong>2pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Talking to Vivienne<br/><hr/><br/>Vic allowed the words to sink in, he was already running ideas in his head, but he had so many thoughts running in his head that these did not sit above others.<br/><br/><strong>“Is it possible.”</strong>Vic wanted to choose his words wisely.<strong>“Is it possible she allowed you to stop. I mean you stopped because it wasn't right and you knew it, but Katherine is a very strong willed woman, I suspect if she didn't have plans to have you, she would have forced you, but by playing it as she did, it left you open to return to her.”</strong><br/><br/>Vic stood up, moving to one of the bookcases in the room, then returned to his desk.<strong>“It was right that he refused her to speak, she would have likely tried to get you to go with her, she loves nothing better than to get the wife to leave the husband.”</strong><br/><br/>He stopped a moment as he opened the book he had taken, then looked at Vivienne.<strong>“She did the same thing to my mother..they had teas with these little sandwiches, very proper, then one day father found them in bed. Now my mother and father enjoy both sexes so it didn't end as it did for you today, but when it did end, their talks had turned from tea to laying in bed <em>talking</em>.”</strong>Vic had quoted the words talking.<strong>“They are still friends, one of the reasons she was at the party last year and why I placed you beside her, though I thought you safe considering your past in France.”</strong><br/><br/>Vic suddenly found himself looking at Vivienne's open dress, slightly open dress.<strong>“I can't believe I am going to ask this, but could you close up your dress, it's rather distracting, in a good way, but distracting.”</strong>