<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3a/WS_McGowin.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>William Samuel McGowin<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Kitchen (Pantry)<br/><strong>With:</strong>Dahlia, Mr. Torres, Mrs. Rogers.<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Trying to get cooking with the bonny lass.<br/><hr/><br/>His breath brushed along Dahlia's skin.  His fingers continued to work up the gray fabric.  His body pressed into hers.  His heart pounded in his chest.<strong>"Och Dahlia, ye het lassie."</strong>His hand shifted, one continued at the fabric and other found a home on her apron.  His hand began to massage at Dahlia's bosom.  As She breathed, William's hand rode along.<br/><br/>At this moment, William only cared about pleasing this woman.  Her skin was warm against him.  His fingers teased at the woman's clothed breast.  William worked without reason for stopping.