<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/Charlotte.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</span></span><br/><strong>Current Location:</strong>The Stables<br/><strong>With:</strong>J.F. Henshaw and Lord Richard Fowler<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>Charlie had been following their conversation although she kept her eyes and interest focus on the big horse. Lord Richard’s words sunk into her heart.<br/><br/>“Come hear Charlie, take your cap off and look me in the eye.”<br/><br/>There was nothing she could do, not really. She could run and lose everything or stay and risk everything.<br/>With a final, fond pat to Zeus, she slowly walked towards His Lordship. When she stood before him she removed her cap and signed heavily before lifter her eyes to his.  Soft brown curls framed a face dominated by large brown eyes full of worry and hinted of fear.  Her lips were slightly swollen from their task around Mr. Henshaw’s cock.<br/><br/>“Yes, My Lord?” She raised her chin in a vain attempt to look confident.<br/>