Who: Lady Greymore<br/>Where: Henshaw grounds- the lake<br/>With: Henry Stuart<br/>When: Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>"It means 'my sweet'." Vivienne smiled a little and grinned as she was pushed back against the building. Her eyes were locked with his as his body pressed against hers. She wasn't ashamed of what she was feeling towards him and knew that this would probably be more than just this weekend. Could very well develop into an ongoing affair.<br/><br/>Vivienne knew how to do this and would waste no time in getting to what she wanted to get to. She helped him to get her dress off and lay it carefully on a nearby stump. Now, she was just in her corset and undergarments. She helped him to get his shirt off, her eyes never leaving his, and her hands moved to his pants. J.F. had gotten her all hot and bothered, Hank was going to reap the rewards of that.<br/><br/>Vivienne's hands were trembling just a bit as they undid Hank's pants. Afterwards, she turned around and glanced back at him. "Untie me?" She was referring to her corset, she could have untied it, but she wanted to feel his hands on her skin.