<strong>Name:</strong>Lady Henshaw<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>Anyone who wishes to talk<br/><strong>Time:</strong>1930, Friday evening, day 1<br/><br/>Constance had moved away from the greeting party, leaving her Husband and family to attend to that duty.  She was now in the Library looking at the way the place had been prepared.  Groups of chairs had been placed around low tables, piles of pillows and soft throws had been placed in the center of the room.  It was in this room that the Friday night orgy took place.<br/><br/>After dinner, once the gentlemen had retired to the drawing room, the Ladies would come here, drink the wine, play bridge or just chatter.  Once the gentlemen joined them, then the entertainment began.  Tonight it would involved a public spanking, the Maid Pratt had been late to the greeting line.  She would be placed over a chair and her backside tanned by any or desired too.  She might even get a good seeing too if any of the Lords wanted to give her one.<br/><br/>Connie smiled, the room would be alive with the sounds of sex later.  The maids who were the serving platters would either recieve rewards or punishments depending on how well they preformed their role at dinner.  There were a selection of crops, canes, whips and paddles, along with cuffs, chains, and rope.<br/><br/>A weekend at the Henshaws was special....everyone knew that and the attention to detail was just one of the things that so many enjoyed.<br/><br/>And there was also the newly finished, fully equipped dungeon.  That was not being unveiled until tomorrow, but Connie wondered who would be the first to experience some of the furniture that had been hand crafted for it.  It was her birthday present to her dearest Husband, he had no idea about it.  She would give it to him on the morrow...<br/><br/>