<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/LordJohnathanWeston.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Johnathan Weston<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Elizabeth Kingston<br/><strong>When:</strong>About noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Planning a party<br/><hr/><br/>The sampler was working better than John had hoped as his heart started to beat faster.<br/><br/><strong>“What idea might that be?”  </strong>He asked as he grabbed Elizabeth's hair a little harder than he might have done in the past.<strong>“You are full of ideas, aren't you my sweet Elizabeth.”</strong>John grabbed himself as he looked at Elizabeth, his eyes only moving to roam the room before returning to her lovely face.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure if he was comfortable with the thoughts that were running through his mind at the moment, the rage, the desire, the lust. Oh GOD, the LUST!.