<strong>Lord Baldimere<br/>Main Entrance Hall<br/>Willow, Anyone</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Baldimere used the opportunity to look down Willows top as she adjusted her dress. The thought of having sex with her - and with Belle - had certainly crossed his mind in the past. Of course, how did you bring up such a subject with some one you had grown up with your whole life? Of course, Willow wasn't exactly blood related to him, so that should make things easier. He was expected to marry a cousin, of course - one step closer to home couldn't hurt if it was meant just in fun?<br/><br/>"Oh, I am sure you have heard all the stories of what these weekends are like." He responds, letting his hand settle a little lower on the small of her back, fingers distinctively resting against the curve of her ass now, hidden from view by the frills on her dress. "You look wonderful." He quickly adds.<br/><br/>Unbidden, the thought of her still wearing her dress as she bounced up and down on him while he lay on his back popped into his mind. The bright pink of her dress certainly would draw attention and his perverted thoughts quickly added a few guests standing around, watching the Pink Princess riding him. He shook his head quickly to clear it of such thoughts.