<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Elizabeth Kingston<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Weston's Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Johnathan Weston<br/><strong>When:</strong>About 2pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Party Planning<br/><br/>She watched him leaning back in his desk chair, her eye brow raised and a smirk on her lips. "A Very nice distraction, but yes darling a distraction." She placed her hand to her chin, her fingers lightly rubbing at her lips as she watched him redress rather quickly.<br/><br/>The word virgin hit her ears and she laughed tilting her head at him. "Why isn't that a fun little idea!.....But who?" She asked, more to the room and not to Weston. Her mind went over and through names, and none stood out to her.