<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>French cuisine<br/><hr/><br/>Cromwell pumped his hips faster as he grabbed Vivienne's hair.<strong>“I have waited so long for this..so long.”</strong>He said as he pulled her hair a little harder,<strong>"I have already gotten permission to take you and hold you for ransom..oh we are going to be the bes....best of friends in this..”</strong>He laughed as he worked himself in deeper, knowing if she spoke, moans would follow.