<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/kate-hudson1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lady Katherine Windsor<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Windsors Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Vivienne Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong>About noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Tea and Talking<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“Those powerful hips..OH..I..”</strong>Katherine had to actually fan herself as she blushed a bit deeper.<strong>“I remember he was something of a scientist..little experiments that drove his father crazy that he would blow up the manor house.”</strong>Katherine laughed.<strong>“Probably lucky he lived long enough to actually get married.”</strong><br/><br/>Katherine stood up at that moment.<strong>“I do love our teas, but would you care for something a little stronger? I dare say the topic today has really let me hope that I—we get invited to the Weston's. They are not as perverse as the Henshaw's, but quite entertaining.”</strong><br/><br/>Katherine stood there a moment looking at Vivienne.<strong>“If I were to ask you something intimate, well personally intimate, I would hope it would not offend you, but might I kiss you? I have desired it from the moment I met you and I have to say Vivi..the conversation is keeping it difficult to keep the desire at bay.”</strong>