<strong>Who: Elizabeth<br/>Where: Library<br/>With: Alice and Andrew<br/>When:  Day 1, before dinner</strong><br/><br/>"Thank you both for saying so," Elizabeth said simply, telling herself not to distract either of them with so many questions.  "I don't mean to babble on, only I tend to anyway if I'm nervous," she confessed, then made an effort at keeping her mouth shut.<br/><br/>At Andrew's request, she nodded, but looked perplexed, not quite sure what he wanted.  "How so?" she asked him, guessing he wanted her to hold Alice still, but not knowing why.  She put her hands lightly on Alice's shoulders, waiting to see if Andrew would correct her guess, a shiver going through her as he began to lick at Alice's sex.  She wasn't sure Alice would notice, with what Andrew was doing, but even if she did, she'd probably not mind.  Her breath caught as she couldn't help picturing what it might be like to have someone do to her what Andrew was doing to Alice, and she bit her lower lip to keep from whimpering, feeling suddenly warm and flushed, though she wasn't embarassed.  She couldn't remember having felt that way before, but now wasn't the time to mention it.