<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/antonio_magro_17ockmq-17ocktl.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Robin Thatcher<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Windsor's former rooms<br/><strong>With:</strong>Vivienne<br/><strong>When:</strong>half past four<br/><strong>What:</strong>a thought<br/><hr/><br/>Robin picked up his pace. “We need a safe place to go..do you want to continue this, milady?” He asked finally showing her the respect her position deserved.” He raised Vivienne up slightly. “I can't seem to stop myself..” He laughed lightly as he kissed the woman again, his hand raising to her breast.<br/><br/><br/>