<strong>Who:</strong>Alice Pratt<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>Arthur Merryweather<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 - Before Dinner<br/><strong>What:</strong>Speaking with the Earl of Surrey<br/><hr/><br/>She saw him smile and gave him an almost shy smile in return. When his thumb found her nipple through the fabric, she swallowed and groaned softly. Her nipples were rock-hard now, and when he asked his question, she had to think.<br/><br/>"He...took me on the sitting room floor."<br/><br/>The second question made her frown. She'd actually never done anything publicly before...unless you counted Andrew's recent fingering. Even then, no one had been visible, though.<br/><br/>"I've never done anything this public before."<br/><br/>She looked into his eyes.<br/><br/>"But you are welcome to do whatever you would like."<br/><br/>Then she leaned in and whispered in his ear.<br/><br/>"Or have me do whatever you'd like to you. Perhaps you'd like my mouth?"