<strong>Who:</strong>Earl of Surrey<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>Beatrice, everyone<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 before dinner<br/><strong>What:</strong>Enjoying Beatrice<br/><hr/><br/>The Earl was lost in his pleasure of Beatrice.  He was unaware of conversations around him.  The maid was becoming very wet under his touch.  The man licks his lips as Beatrice moaned.<strong>"Me too my dear....."</strong>He kept even pressure on her clit.   The man resisted the urge to push deeply into her.  Slowly she began to move away from his touch.  His hand continued to follow before it couldn't anymore.  He had a content look on his face as she spoke.  His fingers were covered in her essence.  He brought his fingers up to his lips.<em>So sweet</em>He thought.  The Earl licked them clean as she curtsied.<strong>"Go now then but we shall finish this later..."</strong>His tongue wiped the remnants from his lips.  His bulge pushed out the fabric of his trousers.  As Beatrice scurried off, he plotted their next engagement.