<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/AndrewCromwell.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Andrew Cromwell<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Windsor's former rooms<br/><strong>With:</strong>Vivienne Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong>half past four<br/><strong>What:</strong>enjoying himself<br/><hr/><br/>Cromwell ignored Vivienne's words as he continued to thrust himself in and out of her, he was pacing himself, controlling his action so drag it out as long as he could, he wanted her to feel his seed deep inside her, but only after he had enjoyed her as was ready to end, she was his payment and he would use this as his way to have her, secretly it it must be so, he knew after today no one would believe her lips, she was slowly going to lose the love of Henry and if she insisted on pursuing Lady Katherine, perhaps sooner than she hoped, her arrival to the room proved his point on that. She should have stayed in Vic's bed and waited for him to return, Cromwell would have still claimed her, but least if she was with his current, though pretend master, he could have waited, this was a test and she had failed.<br/><br/>Cromwell picked up his pace as he smacked Vivienne's hip again. “Do you want me to tie you up?..hmm my little french tart..shall I blind fold you and tie you up?”