Who: Henry Stuart<br/>Where: Henshaw grounds – The Lake<br/>With: Lady Greymore<br/>When: day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/26/Henry_Stuart.jpg)<br/><br/>Hank smiled as he slowly, ever so slowly, worked his way down Vivienne's body. He dropped well placed kissed the length of her, his hand's finally settleling on her hips as he kissed her stomach, then looked up at her now on his knees.<br/><br/>He lightly ran his finger over her trimmed hair. It must have been a french thing he surmised but he liked it, especially on her.<br/><br/>Hank looked at Vivienne again as he inserted a finger into her, wanted to see the look on her face from each step. “You are tight like a virgin<em>miel</em>.” He smiled. “It's a pleasure to know you this way.” His one finger was suddenly met with another as he started to work in and out of Vivienne, his<em>miel</em>, his honey.