(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Elizabeth Kingston<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lord Johnathan Weston<br/><strong>When:</strong>1pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Teaching the Teacher<br/><br/>Her eyes watched as he moved to the floor, following as he came closer. When he slapped her ass and pulled her hair, to many sensations erupted in her body, her hips jerked back her head tilted up and her lips parted in a moan, a slow deep sound that curled the air around them. "Yes." The one word came out easily and she licked her lips to continue. "You tell me my Lord, naughty or nice?" She hissed out as his fingers touched that part of her.<br/><br/>His laugh sent a jolt through her, something in her brain shouted this wasn't right, but she liked him finally in control, she liked him like this, almost to the point of cruel. Yes certainly wet indeed, she was soaked and her little patch of pubic hair catched at the pearl-like droplets.