A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)
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				Title: <strong>A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 21:19:44</strong>
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				Two rooms in one thread.&nbsp; This will be use for Lord Darcy's private room upstairs and study downstairs. It will be split into if big game is given.<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Alone<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><hr><br>Lord Darcy changed course on his way to the dinning hall.&nbsp; Lady Connie asked him to give a speech.&nbsp; It was something that could have gone without saying but every years she "reminds" him.&nbsp; The man sat behind his desk, scribbling.&nbsp; He had most of his speech laid out and memorized but it help to plan it out.&nbsp; He needed to cover rules for the weekend which weren't many. <br><br>His room was adorned with fine art, leather bound books....His lovely Connie insisted on decorating.&nbsp; She was a fiery woman when she was creative.&nbsp; It was something he use to over look till about five years ago.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 21:23:52</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>Belle knew she needed to talk to her father about all these recent developments, and with the way people spoke excitedly about dinner, she figured it should be before any more shocking events. Making her way to his study, she knocked on the door and gently opened it.<br><br>"Father? Do you have a moment to talk?"<br><br>She smiled at him and stepped inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 21:32:55</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><hr><br>He head a knock on the door but before he could speak; it was his sweet Belle.&nbsp; Lord Darcy's face glowed.&nbsp; <strong>"For you my dear, i have a life time."</strong> He put his pen.&nbsp; The man rose as the young woman came inside.&nbsp; <strong>"Yes my dear what is it?"</strong> She had a look about her.&nbsp; Lord Darcy walked around his large oak desk.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 21:42:02</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She smiled at him and closed the door, going to sit on the chair near to his desk. She sighed and licked her lips, swallowing and looking up into his eyes. She had always been a daddy's girl...maybe he could help.<br><br>"What precisely is expected of me this weekend, Father?"<br><br>She knew what her mother and Andrew had told her, but she wanted to hear it from him.
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 22:02:16</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><hr><br>He smiled at his sweet Belle.&nbsp; His backside came to rest against his desk.&nbsp; His arms crossed in front of him, hanging at his waist.&nbsp; <strong>"My dear Belle, I told you...to be open and hospitable to your mother and my guests."</strong> He look of concern flashed on his face.&nbsp; <strong>"Why do you ask my dear?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 22:08:38</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She frowned.<br><br>"That is sufficiently vague, Father. I...Andrew said that..."<br><br>She took a deep breath and continued.<br><br>"Mother said that there was to be a contest as to who took my virginity...and that I would be deflowered publicly. Andrew says he intends to win, and even if he does not, he intends to have me. I do not see how I have much choice in this matter, and it bothers me."<br><br>She moved close to him and laid her head on his chest...seeking his comfort.<br><br>"I've always prided myself on being strong and brave, but this took me by surprise. Even Willow knew more about what went on than I did. It seems as though I was the only one in the dark."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 22:17:47</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><hr><br>No fright, frown, displeasure, no emotion flashed on the man's face as she spoke.&nbsp; Lord Darcy remained calm.&nbsp; It wasn't anything he didn't know.&nbsp; She rose and came to bury her head in his chest.&nbsp; His arms rose to console her.&nbsp; <strong>"My dear Belle..."</strong> His lips gingerly kissed her forehead.&nbsp; <strong>"You are my only blood daughter.&nbsp; You are very special to me.&nbsp; Of all I have to offer means nothing compared to you."</strong> He squeezed her tightly.&nbsp; <strong>"I offer you up to those who want to have you.&nbsp; Your mother and I pride ourselves on being open."</strong> He hands rubbed at her back to comfort her.&nbsp; <strong>"You are quite lovely my dear, brave and strong.&nbsp; Any suitor would be so fortunate to have you and your gift."</strong> Lord Darcy kissed his Belle again.&nbsp; <strong>"I do not give it willingly.&nbsp; It has to be earned."</strong> His head leaned back to look into her eyes.&nbsp; <strong>"Your siblings well, they have embraced this weekend several times....You...I wasn't ready till this year...You were pure of heart and of flesh..."</strong> He squeezed his Belle again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 22:36:45</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes. Sighing, she listened to his words and smiled sadly. <br><br>"It is just all so overwhelming."<br><br>She couldn't believe his words, but he spoke as if he still treasured her. Perhaps she was looking at this all wrong.<br><br>"I thought that you wanted to marry me off as a virgin. This is...completely different than anything I've known up until now."<br><br>She liked being in her father's arms, and she knew that he loved her.<br><br>"And what of Andrew? Intercourse between family members is wrong."<br><br>She hadn't felt like herself all day. Normally she was feisty and confident. Today she'd been shocked into relative silence.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 23:12:00</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><hr><br><strong>"I know it is my dear."</strong> Lord Darcy said as Belle snuggled into him.&nbsp; His hand came up to stroke her hair.&nbsp; <strong>"That was before but you are of age to attend our weekends my love."</strong> He gave he a peck on the head.&nbsp; <strong>"Life if full of surprises."</strong> The man embraced his daughter full-heartily.&nbsp; <strong>"Aahh..Andrew...he loves his family dearly.&nbsp; He..."</strong> The man searched for his words.&nbsp; <strong>"He wants to expressed his love physically.&nbsp; How is loving your family so intensely that you give yourself to them wrong?&nbsp; We are all adults here and no one loves more then a family does.&nbsp; Am I wrong?&nbsp; Is it not blood is thicker than water."</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 00:37:58</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>Belle stayed nestled in her father's arms...not wanting to leave the comfort he provided. She smelled cherry tobacco on his clothes and the familiar scent soothed her. She sighed and then looked up at him with large blue eyes. They were innocent, but not stupid. <br><br>"So you approve of Andrew taking my virginity?"<br><br>She frowned.<br><br>"I had no idea that you supported...or wanted...that."<br><br>She blushed.
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 01:10:58</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br>[hr<br>Lord Darcy's chin came to rest on Belle's head. He knew she was nervous. There was a lot he was putting on her this weekend.&nbsp; He took a long whiff of her hair.&nbsp; She always seemed to smell of lilacs and roses with a hint of honeysuckles.&nbsp; It was as if she spent everyday in the gardens.&nbsp; It was heavenly.&nbsp; He felt those blue eye looking up at him.&nbsp; The man adjusted his head and gazed into her eyes. <br><br><strong>"If he won it fairly who would I be to stop him.&nbsp; He has every right as any man this weekend."</strong> his hand rubbed her back.&nbsp; Lord Darcy put on the same frown then it melted away. <strong>"What if I were the one to win or if I didnt partake but instead stood by your side comforting you throughout it...how would you feel?"</strong> There was a softness in his brown eyes.&nbsp; He wasn't forcing his will upon but allowing her to consider her possibilities.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 04:19:09</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>Belle looked up at him with a frown and then her eyes widened in surprise.<br><br>"You? You would compete?"<br><br>Then she thought about him comforting her as Andrew took her innocence away. The thought made her quite wet between her legs. Blushing, she licked her lips.<br><br>"I think that would make me feel better."<br><br>She tilted her head and spoke softly.<br><br>"Do you desire me as well?"
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:00:32</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>He smiled at her surprised look.&nbsp; No matter the prizes, Lord Darcy still had a right to compete.&nbsp; It was his party.&nbsp; It was his house.&nbsp; It was his rules.&nbsp; <strong>"I am entitled to compete in my own games my dear."</strong> He ran his fingers along her hair.&nbsp; He didn't want to mess it up.<br><br><strong>"I want you to feel comfortable for your first time"</strong> Lord Darcy felt for his daughter.&nbsp; She would change physical afterwards, all woman did.&nbsp; It would be hard for her with whomever that won.&nbsp; <strong>"I am here for you my daughter."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled at Belle.&nbsp; His eyes were still softened, the powerful man was less then such at this moment.<br><br>Lord Darcy knew that he loved his daughter and would protect her.&nbsp; She had always been his little girl...his princess but that was then.&nbsp; Now she was becoming a woman, very beautiful and attractive. Belle reminded him of her mother on the day they were wed.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"Would you think of me less if I did?"</strong> Lord Darcy caressed Belle's cheek.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:09:53</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She nuzzled her head into his head and looked up at him with trust and love. Swallowing, she smiled awkwardly and nodded in acceptance.<br><br>"I believe you."<br><br>When he asked her if she'd think less of him, and caressed her cheek, she took a deep breath and shook her head.<br><br>"No. I wouldn't."
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:15:58</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br><strong>"So will you be a good girl and play along with my games this weekend?"</strong> Lord Darcy continue to caress Belle's check.&nbsp; His brown eyes slowly started hardening.&nbsp; <strong>"I love you my dear."</strong> He leaned forward, giving her a long kiss on the lips.&nbsp; He let it sink in before pulling away from her.&nbsp; <strong>"Does this ease your mind?"</strong> He had a soft smile on his lips.&nbsp; His thumb stroke her cheek.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:20:25</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She should say no. She really should. But her mother and father both wanted her to say yes, and the thought had excited her from the beginning. Swallowing, she thought about it a moment and then slowly nodded.<br><br>"Yes."<br><br>When he kissed her on the lips, she was shocked, but gradually relaxed and closed her eyes. She surrendered to the kiss and then licked her lips as he pulled away. Looking up at him, she swallowed and shook her head.<br><br>"No, but...Father...please kiss me again."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:27:33</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>His hand sled to the back of Belle's head.&nbsp; He pulled her in close again.&nbsp; His lips found Belle's once more.&nbsp; His head tilted.&nbsp; His other hand eased down to the top of her rump.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:30:44</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She couldn't believe she was doing this, but she wanted her father to kiss her again. The love behind the act made it so much better than any stolen kiss with a suitor. She parted her lips and closed her eyes...welcoming his tongue and arching against him. She moaned softly and wrapped her arms around his neck.
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:44:44</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>The man thought nothing of it.&nbsp; Both hands were clearly groping at the woman's rear.&nbsp; She was a woman of her own free will.&nbsp; She was choosing to reciprocating it.&nbsp; His mind was clear and his body followed.&nbsp; Their tongues danced back and forth between them.&nbsp; He felt himself growing aroused by the situation.&nbsp; Slowly the man broke the kiss.&nbsp; Though his lips stop his hands continued.&nbsp; <strong>"My dear child, we must slow down.&nbsp; For I fear I would not have anything to wager for our guests."</strong> He left his word vague on purpose.&nbsp; Lord Darcy was capable of most things but stopping amidst a heated exchange, hardly.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 05:49:33</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She moaned as her hips pushed into his. It seemed that she was quite the sexual creature beneath her innocent exterior. All she needed was for someone to set that being free. Breathing hard, she kissed him a bit more passionately and she felt him hardening. When he broke apart, she looked up with confused eyes.<br><br>"I want to learn. I saw...I saw Alice with a man in the library. What will Andrew...or whoever wins...expect me to do? Use my mouth? Let him stimulate my body?"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 06:18:26</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br><strong>"I know my dear, it is only natural for you to so....She has been very faithful in her training my love."</strong> They were all important question she asked of his lordship.&nbsp; His hands moved slowly from the lustful position on her arse to more comforting areas, small of her back and cheek.&nbsp; <strong>"My dear, you will have to lay with the man.&nbsp; He will first take your gift.&nbsp; I will be there to comfort you.&nbsp; Whomever he is will be gentle with you, I swear it....They will expect to stimulate you with mouth or groin."</strong> The more fatherly figure stood in front of Belle.&nbsp; <strong>"I want you...to enjoy it.&nbsp; The first time will be messy my dear, be brave and strong.&nbsp; It will be okay."</strong>&nbsp; His hand remained one her.&nbsp; He looked into her eyes.&nbsp; His eyes dashed between Belle's eyes and lips.&nbsp; His lips met hers once more.&nbsp; &nbsp;It was more passionate then the others.&nbsp; As the kissed ended, Lord Darcy lips held onto Belle's bottom lips as he pulled away.&nbsp; <strong>"Now my dear...Are you wearing undergarments?</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 21:01:45</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She actually did feel quite a bit better now that she'd talked to her father. She was still angry at Andrew, but she was slowly coming to terms with the fact that she would lose her virginity this weekend. It seemed useless to fight it, and truthfully, the thought of men competing to win her favor was flattering and arousing. <br><br>"I believe you, Father. I believe I can come to accept this."<br><br>When he kissed her again, she moaned softly and then chuckled as he pulled on her lip. At his question, she nodded.<br><br>"Yes. I am."
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				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 21:28:24</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>Lord Darcy smiled at Belle.&nbsp; <strong>"Good..."</strong> His smile turned to a grin.&nbsp; She didn't know the rules of the weekend.&nbsp; Belle was just as any guest this weekend.&nbsp; It would become clear to her soon enough.&nbsp; He kissed Belle once more.&nbsp; It was a sweet peck on the lips.&nbsp; <strong>"We should hasten to the Dinning Hall my dear...."</strong> He glanced down the front of her dress then back up.&nbsp; <strong>"I love you..."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-09-2012, 21:31:34</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Arabella "Belle" Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lord Darcy's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Before Dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Speaking to her father.<br><hr><br>She blushed and smiled.<br><br>"Alright. And yes, I suppose we should get to dinner."<br><br>After he kissed her, she looked up and smiled lovingly.<br><br>"I love you, too, Father."<br><br>With that, she separated from him and left his study to head to the dining room with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 15:44:23</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>Lord Dary followed his daughter out of his study.&nbsp; His speech was finished and memorized.&nbsp; He would have to look after his Belle; she was still fragile.&nbsp; As they exited his study, Lord Darcy pulled the door shut.&nbsp; He was fortunate to have such a family.&nbsp; The man would have thought differently six years ago.&nbsp; He feels that each year his family come more in tuned with each other.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 17:04:44</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152110.msg6950590#msg6950590">Quote from: JinxedMinx on 20-09-2012, 11:49:30</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/Charlotte.jpg)</div> <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font">Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</span></span><br>&nbsp;<strong>Current Location:</strong> The Stables <br><strong>With:</strong> J.F. Henshaw and Lord Richard Fowler<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1, before dinner<br><br>As Lord Richard led Charlie from the stables, the returning stable hands shared knowing looks as they were told Charlie would be spending the night up at the house. From one, she even received a look of sympathy.&nbsp; None of this made her feel any better. <br><br>“Lord Richard, sir. Truly, I appreciate the attention, I am flattered.”&nbsp; She swallowed heavily as she tried to think of something that would help her current situation but no miraculous answer came to her. “But sir, I don’t belong in the main house; my place is in the stables.”<br>&nbsp;<br>As Charlie followed Lord Richard, she saw her only hope was to escape from the house once the gentlemen begun their contest.&nbsp; She'd was sorry that she had to leave the comfort of Lord Henshaw's employ but she’d survived on her own before, she could do it again if she had to. Her only other option was to remain and become the unthinkable. She shuddered as she considered the possibilities that waited her within the main house.&nbsp; <br><br>OOC: Continued Outside Lord Darcy's Study (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152420.0)<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Who:&nbsp; Lord Richard Fowler<br>Where:&nbsp; outside Lord Darcy’s study<br>With:&nbsp; Charlie and Lord Darcy<br>When:&nbsp; shortly before dinner<br><br>Richard heard Charlie’s complaint that he didn’t belong in the house “nonsense” he said leading the boy into the house and thru the halls toward the servants wing “you are a beautiful creature and if one lord seas you belong in the house let alone two then that is where you should be.” Richard did not look back at Charlie as he spoke but simply kept walking.<br><br>He was confident now that the prize was not what his opponent thought it was.&nbsp; The way Zeus had responded to Charlie, the horse was not fond of men other then Richard and yet he seamed to truly like this one. Not to mention the aroused state of the horse that the others didn’t seam to notice, this was not Zeus’s first visit to the Henshaw’s stables and to Richard’s knowledge the only women who had come into Zeus’s stall on past trips had intended to bend over for the steed.&nbsp; &nbsp;Add that to the feminine features and Richard strongly suspected this “boy” was a pretender, which only interested him more.&nbsp; Would he reveal her to the rest of the guests or perhaps keep her secret for himself.<br><br>As they walked Richard saw his friend Darcy leaving his study.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 17:15:37</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle, Richard<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br><strong>"Richard.."</strong> Lord Darcy called out as he saw the man with the stable boy.&nbsp; <strong>"wondering the house again?"</strong> Lord Darcy quipped.&nbsp; He thought Richard would at least be one maid into it.&nbsp; "Thought you would be a maid in already." His hand was on the small of Belle's back. <strong> "Belle, run along to the dinning hall...."</strong> Lord Darcy leaned into kiss his daughter on the cheek.&nbsp; His hand patted Belle's dress which was covering her arse.&nbsp; <strong>"Be a good girl."</strong> He said as Lord Darcy stood up removing his hands from her.&nbsp; His attention turned to Richard.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 17:50:31</strong>
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				Who:&nbsp; Lord Richard Fowler<br>Where:&nbsp; outside Lord Darcy’s study<br>With:&nbsp; Charlie and Lord Darcy<br>When:&nbsp; day 1 shortly before dinner<br><br>Richard smiled at his friend and laughed at his greeting but waited for belle to leave before responding “usually I would be but all the maids in the library seamed to be engaged with others so I decided to go check on Zeus, you know how I am about that horse.&nbsp; I found this one” he indicated Charlie “down there with his lips around J.F.‘s cock.” he laughed “your impudent nephew thought I was trying to steal his toy so he challenged me to a game of billiards for the boy.&nbsp; I was just heading to find a maid to watch him until after dinner.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 18:34:35</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font">Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</span></span> <br><strong>Current Location:</strong> Outside the Study<br><strong>With</strong>: Lord Richard and Lord Darcy<br><strong>When:</strong> Shortly Before Dinner<br><br>To hear Lord Richard tell Lord Darcy that she had been discovered with her lips around his nephew’s cock was almost as humiliating as the actual act but the furious red blush on her cheeks was not visible as she kept her head bowed.&nbsp; She remembered her training and sharply removed the cap from her curl cover head in the presence of her employer. She held in front of her while her fingers played nervously with the worn wool and leather.&nbsp; Charlie was so ashamed that she could barely take her eyes off the rug she was standing on. <br><br>She glanced up quickly before casting her eyes down again, “If it pleases your lordship, I should be returning the stables. My duties, I need to see to them…”&nbsp; She meant to sound determined but failed, the pleading edge was obvious in her voice. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 18:53:41</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle, Richard<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>Lord Darcy looked to Richard as he spoke.&nbsp; &nbsp;The man was was well aware of the mighty Zeus.&nbsp; That was a horse for breeding.&nbsp; Lord Darcy did have a few prospects for mating but that could wait.&nbsp; His eyes shifted to the young man.&nbsp; It didn't surprise the man, his nephew would stick his dick in any hole.&nbsp; <strong>"J.F. enjoys his toys like most in our family...."</strong> Lord Darcy inhaled through his noses.&nbsp; He started to let out his breath and laugh.&nbsp; It was amusing.&nbsp; <strong>"We haven't made it to dinner and we're already betting on the help."</strong>&nbsp; He stretched out his hand to the young man.&nbsp; <strong>"You must excuse me but what is your name again...I know the groom hired you on but hadn't had the pleasure..</strong> He placed his hand on Charlie's shoulder.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 19:06:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</strong><br><strong>Current Location:</strong> Outside the Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Richard and Lord Darcy<br><strong>When:</strong> Shortly Before Dinner<br><br>The weight of Lord Darcy's hand felt heavy of Charlie's shoulder but she straighten up slightly. Whatever else she was or was becoming, she had always been proud of her work and her position on his estate.&nbsp; There was no reason for him to remember a lowly hand like her, and she was heartened that he'd even ask her name. <br><br>"Charlie, my lord, Charlie Cooper." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 19:31:49</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle, Richard, Charlie<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>Lord Darcy's hand came from the chap's shoulder to under her chin.&nbsp; His finger brought the young man's head up.&nbsp; <strong>"Charlie...."</strong> He inspected Charlie's face.&nbsp; <strong>"How old are you boy?"</strong> The skin was soft.&nbsp; Lord Darcy's eyes looked over the face of Charlie.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 19:38:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Who:&nbsp; Lord Richard Fowler<br>Where:&nbsp; outside Lord Darcy’s study<br>With:&nbsp; Charlie and Lord Darcy<br>When:&nbsp; day 1 shortly before dinner<br><br>Richard laughed at his friends comment “yes, I think it was an hour into dinner before that happened last time I was hear, one of the serving trays I believe.”&nbsp; he watched as Darcy looked at Charlie, asked his name and age.&nbsp; Darcy was an observant man much like himself and Richard guessed that he may have suspicions similar to his own.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 20:20:34</strong>
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				Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper<br>Current Location: Outside the Study<br>With: Lord Richard and Lord Darcy<br>When: Shortly Before Dinner<br><br>Charlie knew that the worst thing she could do was jerk her head away from Lord Darcy's touch.&nbsp; To treat <em>him</em> with such disrespect would be unforgivable. In her heart she hope the was still a chance of salvaging her position in the stables but she knew it would be lost if she insulted His Lordship. All she could do was stick to her story.<br><br>She blushing under his gaze, she answered, "I'm eighteen, Your Lordship." Her soft brown curls framed a face dominated by large brown eyes heavily fringed with dark lashes.&nbsp; Her lips were still slightly swollen from their task around his nephew's cock.&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 20:27:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle, Richard, Charlie<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>The Lord looked into Charlie's eyes.&nbsp; <strong>"Don't worry son, you services are still required with the stables....Relax....Breath for God's sake."</strong> Lord Darcy's demeanor was relaxed.&nbsp; The man's hand went back to the shoulder of 'Charlie'.&nbsp; He looked to Richard.&nbsp; <strong>"We do have a fine young man here don't we Richard.&nbsp; I can see why J.F. would want to clam this one.</strong> The Lord's hand massaged Charlie's shoulder.&nbsp; <strong>"Just a fine specimen."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 22:20:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/Charlotte.jpg)</div> <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font">Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</span></span> <br><strong>Current Location:</strong> Outside the Study<br><strong>With</strong>: Lord Richard and Lord Darcy<br><strong>When:</strong> Shortly Before Dinner<br><br>"Don't worry son, you services are still required with the stables....Relax....Breath for God's sake."<br><br>"Thank you, My Lord. Oh, thank you." Charlie beamed. <br><br>And breathe she did, a sigh of relief.&nbsp; She knew it was all going to hell one way or another but at that moment there was still hope and hope was difficult for her to release once she got her hands on it.<br><em><br>If I stay, they'll discover I'm a not a boy and I'll lose my job.&nbsp; If I go, I won't have a job. It's all lose/lose for me. I don't have a chance - I'm just the winner's prize. Unless I can think of something while waiting for the contest to end...I must be patient.</em><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 23:38:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Who:&nbsp; Lord Richard Fowler<br>Where:&nbsp; outside Lord Darcy’s study<br>With:&nbsp; Charlie and Lord Darcy<br>When:&nbsp; day 1 shortly before dinner<br><br>Richard smiled back at his friend.&nbsp; Had Darcy figured it out?&nbsp; Did he want him to know?&nbsp; While it would be interesting, Richard feared he would want to make a spectacle of more then the competition and then the decision of keeping Charlie’s secret or not would be out of his hands.&nbsp; <br><br>Darcy spoke of Charlie being a fine young man, a fine specimen “yes, I fine specimen in dead.&nbsp; And wonderful with Zeus” the complement was almost meant as a clue to his friend, thou he still wasn’t sure he wanted him to know “you have a talented hand hear.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 07:25:30</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</strong></span><br><strong>Current Location</strong>: Outside the Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Richard and Lord Darcy<br><strong>When:</strong> Shortly Before Dinner<br><br>As Charlie listened to the conversation of the two lords pass over her head, she slowly became aware that there two conversations taking place at the same time. The one she easily understood, complimented her on her ability to handle Zeus and the other horses in the stable. Under different circumstances she would have preened under such high praise. But she could sense there was a subtext that was beyond her comprehension. Maybe it was part of the secret way the aristocracy communicated amongst themselves or maybe she was simply not supposed to understand. <br><br>It was disconcerting and confusing. Made even more so by the lingering hand Lord Darcy left on her shoulder. Despite her confusion, his massaging fingers put her more at ease than she had been since this whole nasty business erupted into her life. <br><br>"My lord, I could return to the stables for now, come back to the house if I am ... required?" She ask Lord Darcy, although even to Charlie it sounded more like a plea than a request.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JuliettaRossi</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 22:02:06</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Dahlia Stevens <div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Pretty22.jpg)</div><br><strong>Where:</strong> Down the corridor between the Pantry and the Drawing Room<br><strong>With:</strong> Charlie Cooper, Lord Darcy and Lord Richard Fowler<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1<br><strong>What:</strong> Heading to the Drawing Room<br>(cross posted in the Servant's thread as well just to cover bases)<br><hr><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font">'Go check the Drawing Room! Make sure it's empty and get it set for after dinner. You'll more than likely need to set the area by yourself since the maids and such are all busy right now. You are only to go in if it's empty! Remember that!' Mr.s Rogers was hustling around the kitchen still, making sure trays were ready for the others to serve guests in the dining room. She really did make herself look like there was too much to do and too little time.&nbsp; <br><br>"Of course Mrs. Rogers. The cookies are in the oven - they should be done within the next few moments. As soon as I pull them, I'll be able to go ma'am." Dahlia wiped her hands on a cloth in the kitchen. She was already icing the cakes for later, a little bowl with the tiny purple sugared flowers ready to be placed atop them. <br><br>When the trays were pulled from the oven, cookies cooling, Dahlia left the kitchen, passing through the pantry area and into the passageway toward the Drawing Room, finding the Lord of the Manor with Lord Fowler and the stable hand, Charlie. The boy was cute...She'd seen him while walking outside during brief breaks, glances into the stables. He had only been here a few months and Dahlia had yet to speak to him. She slowed, her eyes turned toward the floor. "Lord Darcy, Sir" She nodded slightly to both men without an acknowledgement of Charlie other than just a glance of green eyes to him. </span></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PigPin</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 06:05:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Who:</strong> Lord Darcy Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study (downstairs)<br><strong>With:</strong> Belle, Richard, Charlie, Dahlia<br><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 before dinner<br><strong>What:</strong> Finishing his speech.<br><br><hr><br>The lord of the manor looked from his friend to the young....person beside him.&nbsp; <strong>"Indeed"</strong> The longer Lord Darcy looked the young man, the more there was more to Charlie.&nbsp; <strong>"We do have our fair share of fillies.&nbsp; Every hand...Don't we Charlie."</strong>&nbsp; Lord Darcy gave Charlie a pat on the back.&nbsp; The was a hearty grin on the lords face as he glanced to Richard.&nbsp; Charlie's question pulled Lord Darcy's attention.&nbsp; <strong>"Nonsense It's quite a walk...."</strong> The lord thought for a moment.&nbsp; <strong>"You shall join us for dinner...I'm intrigued by what they two see in you...I"</strong><br><br>Lord Darcy's hand stayed perched up on Charlie's shoulder when the cook's help spoke.&nbsp; He knew the woman's name but it was alluding him.&nbsp; A mental image of Allen popped in his head.&nbsp; The butler said <em>Ms. Stehpens...</em> As the name came to Lord Darcy, his lips moved.&nbsp; <strong>"Yes, Ms. Stevens?"</strong> She was a tasty dish.&nbsp; &nbsp;The lord eyed the woman.&nbsp; He knew those kitchen staffer could do wonderful things with their hands.&nbsp; If it wasn't for Mrs. Rogers, the female cooks would have different uniforms but kitchen hygiene was important around food.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 10:55:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</strong></span><br><strong>Current Location:</strong> Outside the Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Richard, Lord Darcy and Dahlia Stevens<br><strong>When:</strong> Shortly Before Dinner<br><br>Charlie had heard the Lord Darcy's special weekend parties were unlike those held by any other aristocrat in the country. That was all.&nbsp; Although his usual guests occasionally came to the stables, either to check on the horses or prepare for a ride, Charlie's lowly position in the stable hierarchy meant she rarely saw them. It was just bad luck that she was seen on this day. It also meant that she had no idea what his special weekends were about since the details were never openly discussed and the previous party took place before she started. <br><em><br>"You shall join us for dinner...I'm intrigued by what they two see in you...I" </em><br><br>Charlie had a chance to weigh Lord Darcy's words thanks to the arrival of Dahlia.&nbsp; She tried to smile at the pretty maid but it was difficult to appear at ease with his lordship's hand still upon her shoulder. She could only wonder what the maid must think about the awkward situation. <br><br>She was conscious of too many things to think clearly about any of them but now foremost in her mind was dinner. Servants did not join the family for dinner, stable hands didn't even serve the family at dinner. What kind of party included a stable hand in the dining room? Charlie still had hope she could be excused before she found out.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 15:04:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Who:&nbsp; Lord Richard Fowler<br>Where:&nbsp; outside Lord Darcy’s study<br>With:&nbsp; Charlie, Lord Darcy, Dahlia<br>When:&nbsp; day 1 shortly before dinner<br><br>Richard just smiled at the first part of what his friends said.&nbsp; Charlie’s insistence on leaving put an amused look on his face and stifled a laugh.&nbsp; Than Darcy invited Charlie to dinner.&nbsp; Richard hadn’t expected it but he liked the idea “yes, a splendid idea, he can sit between J.F. and myself so we can both keep an um…eye on him.” Richard’s smile widened and he chuckled a bit.<br><br>As the servant passed she took Richard’s attention for a moment.&nbsp; Looking at her he figured her for kitchen staff and Darcy called her ms Stevens.&nbsp; He smiled at her and mad a mental note to visit the kitchen latter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Weekend in the Cuntry - Lord Darcy's Room (Upstairs) / Study (Downstairs)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JinxedMinx</strong> on <strong>24-09-2012, 10:48:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</strong></span><br><strong>Current Location:</strong> Outside the Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Richard, Lord Darcy and Dahlia Stevens<br><strong>When:</strong> Shortly Before Dinner<br><em><br>“yes, a splendid idea, he can sit between J.F. and myself so we can both keep an um…eye on him."</em><br><br>A strangled whimper escaped Charlie's lips.&nbsp; At the dinner table she would be cornered between two of her greatest fears and under the eyes of a roomful of people, including her employer. She knew she couldn't let it go that far. <br><br>
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