<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/>The time for talking had passed.  The man had a short agenda with Dahlia.  His lips pressed into her, trying to part them subtly.  His tongue brushed along her lips, taunting Dahlia's to play.  His hand massage and caressed her round firm arse.  His fingers work against the grey fabric as they tried to hike up the long skirt.<br/><br/>He felt her moan rush into his mouth.  Her tongue was also in the mood to play.  William fought with himself to stop, knowing she would get in trouble.  His own wants pushed him to continue.  As Dahlia's supple lips slowed, William kissed his way down her cheek.  He found were her neck met her shoulder.  His tongue licked along her collar bone.  He moaned into her skin.  Slowly William started to nip at her skin.  His teeth grazed her skin.  He breathily moaned again as William pressed his throbbing erection against her inner thigh.