It is hard to keep oneself detached.  When the one she wishes to remain aloof from.  Has from the very beginning since her arrival.  Done and said things that draw her in.  From the proposal and desire to create a underground escape route for indentured servants.  To the tragedy  of his wife.  An now this, a genuine war hero. The motive she understood and sympathized as to how he had gotten the wound.<br/><br/>As she slide in the hot tub to go in front of you.  Taking an softly clasping your leg, she set your foot in her lap.  As her slender hands would reach out and go upon your thigh.  She begin to rub in soft caress over the scar.   Stronger with each circular motion of her hands.  Alternating to rub up and down nearing your crotch with each pass.<br/><br/>The motion of her endeavor causes her bosom to jiggle an the piercing chain to sway.  While with the limited space and motion.  Your foot slip against her patch of blond pubes on her puffy mound.<br/><br/>It will be impossible to be detached not to let him in. She realize this, but for now it is in her thoughts.  An this is only the first day, she had not even spent a night.