The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)
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				Title: <strong>The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 21:57:55</strong>
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				<br><div align="center">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/WestonManor.jpg)</div><br><div align="center">Estate of Lord and Lady Weston - Weston Manor</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 19:15:13</strong>
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				<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>Lord Weston was nervous, this would be the first party of any sort that he was to plan without Lady Weston, though they did live separate lives and were content with it and their respective lovers, he did count on her to provide a time that their guests always enjoyed.<br><br>He was also nervous because he had been given permission, if that was the right term for it, to allow Elizabeth to assist him in the planning, Lady Weston was in the south of France and even Dorian wasn't sure when she would be returning, he had joined her there, but had said he would return for a party if the guest list was to his liking.<br><br><strong>“What sort of games should we play? Should we play games..perhaps just a dinner and music, but then again...” &nbsp;</strong> Weston was clearly suffering in his ability to decide.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 19:31:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg) <strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><br>Elizabeth had been lounging in one of the wing backed chairs that decorated the room, a tea cup poised to her mouth, her eyes following her lover as he fretted over the planning of the party. It was very unfortunate for the Lady of the house to be away and in such a time, but Elizabeth was here to make sure everything went off without a hitch. <br><br>Poor Johnathan, he was in such a tizzy, taking a sip of tea Elizabeth set the cup down before slowly standing and walking up to him. Wrapping her arms around him she smiled, inhaling his scent. She really was addicted to him. Looking over his shoulder she looked over the lists, they were a mess of writing and scribbling, she was surprised he even knew what was on them. <br><br>"Sit down my love and let me get you a Brandy....Really you are thinking to hard on this. Let's do a card party, the pot can be instead of money, favors." Elizabeth suggested before leading him into a chair and leaving him to get a tumbler of Brandy. When she returned from the liquor cabinet she handed him the Brandy and sat on the arm of his chair, her head tilted down as she looked at him.&nbsp; </div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 19:40:33</strong>
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				<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><strong>“Favors?”</strong> John looked at the woman that he had to admit he did love very dearly. <strong>“What sort of favors?”</strong> He had never been invited to most of the other parties in the area, many thought him dull and while he had many interests, Lord Greymore was one of the few that actually seemed interested in befriending him, if he had ever seen how Archibald looked at Elizabeth though, he might have rethought the relationship.<br><br><strong>“Are you thinking favors of a private nature? Lady Weston had suggested it once or twice, but I always refrained from the idea. I understand that such things are popular, but is it necessary, and who on earth would we dare to invite?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 20:01:37</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Elizabeth was shocked to say the least when that question crossed her lover's lips. She knew he was quite a novice in the ways of the underground, but to be totally ignorant would not do. She had worked for two years to bring the beast out of him, all men had one, and yet it took all her teachings to get him to embrace his dark desires. So of course that was what she meant. <br><br>"Why wouldn't I be thinking that my dear? It is of course not necessary, but loads of fun. Besides I have been trying for years to get you to go to one. But we will have a twist, only the winners can participate in the debauchery, publicly so the losers have to watch. Invite everyone, Lord Greymore and Georgiana will certainly come." <br><br>As Elizabeth spoke her body slowly shifted, finding herself in his lap. Her right arm resting on his shoulder tickling the hair at the nape of his neck as her left caressed the wrist of his hand that held his drink. "I think it is time to show just how <em>fun</em> you can be my love." She smirked raising her eyes brow as she looked into his eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 20:13:59</strong>
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				<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><strong>“Perhaps we need to set a set of rules..though in front of others would be rather interesting I dare say.”</strong> John leaned into Elizabeth, kissing her lightly on the cheek. <strong>“If only the winners get to participate, what do we do with the losers? And card games can be dreadful is those playing are not familiar with the rules, perhaps we should create a card game?”</strong> He was so full of indecisive questions today that his head was starting to hurt.<br><br><strong>“We also have to consider those that win and do not wish to participate, unless we set a rule for that as well.”</strong> Lord Weston could suck the fun out of a lemon. <strong>“What about His Grace and Duchess Stuart? If we managed to get them to come, surely others would be jealous of our good fortune.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 20:39:32</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br><br>Her lips lifted into a smile at his kiss, but quickly faltered at all his questions. "Hmmm, let me think.....If we have different games going on at once there will be lots of favors on the table, so to speak. Maybe the losers of each table has to give the favors to the winning team. So if a table finishes, the games will stop and everyone will watch what transpires with the finished table, after the favors have been given game play will begin again until each table has finished, Once finished the winners of each table stay as the losers rotate to the next. Different partner's each game. Do you have an idea? Biting her lip she thought more about it, and another idea popped into her head.<br><br>Oh I don't think we need to worry about that my love, everyone will participate, you can count on that." &nbsp;She leaned in to him and licked at the curve of his lips. "Your thinking to much." She whispered against his lips, before giving him a peck and pulling away. "Ask Lord Greymore!I am sure he could get them to come, it might help to have them here, they will certainly bring more people along."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 20:49:51</strong>
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				<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><strong>“So the winner would choose from among the losers? It is a thought, though perhaps there should still be rules. Lord Greymore would insist on everyone playing nude..he has a thing about nudity it seems, very unusual, seemed like such a reserved man when I met him.”</strong> <br><br>John raised his head to Elizabeth's neck. <strong>“What if we do something like this—"</strong> He was clearly thinking now. <strong>“What if we have the winners from each table, then when the winner do want ever—oh perhaps a drawing! They have to draw the task that they must perform!”</strong> <br><br>John kissed Elizabeth's neck again. <strong>“Perhaps a contest of some sort as well, something that could be the climax of the time.”</strong> He laughed. <strong>“What have you done to me—I said climax.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 21:05:03</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Well here is a rule, instead of starting off nude, the losers have to strip one article of clothing once each round is finished, no cheating or they will automatically lose and have to strip naked. Your hat idea is clever love, we could at the beginning have everyone write out a favor and place it in the hat, once there is a winner they will choose a favor from the hat, and because this is a partner game two favors will be drawn, and the loser's with the lose of one article of clothing must perform the task written." <br><br>Elizabeth tilted her neck, exposing her flesh to his lips, a smile appearing on hers. She loved when his mind finally cleared and he actually focused. "Your brilliant once you start thinking." She laughed running her fingers up and down his neck, tracing up to his ear. <br><br>She turned her eyes to him watching his lips on her flesh. Trembling a bit she breathed, "What kind of contest John? Has to be good to be the climax." She whispered the word biting her lip and laughing. Well I haven't done anything yet, but I could have you saying a lot more than that."<br><br>She smiled and slid off his lap kneeling between his legs. Her hands ran up and down his clothed thighs as she straightened to kiss him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 21:26:07</strong>
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				<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><strong><br>“I am sure it will come to me, but first the people we want to invite, do we want to include their staff as well and if so do they stop being such when they enter and everyone is on equal footing regardless of status outside the walls of Weston Manor.” </strong> <br><br>John loved how Elizabeth's mind worked, it was so devilishly fun. <strong>“Perhaps as we invite, we include for them to think of games and contests of their own, even if we do not use them this time, perhaps another time we could. A party that is properly given is a party that is sure to repeat.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 21:39:54</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Elizabeth rolled her eyes and smiled, tilting her head back so she could look at him, her curly blond locks falling down her back, the tips almost touching the floor in her kneeled position. "I think staff should be included, not in the game per say, in the aftermath, if, for example, someone wrote threesome on the piece of paper, a staff member of the winner's choice can be called upon to help service. They are the help after all." &nbsp;Narrowing her eyes in thought she caressed his thighs. "Let's start with Lord Greymore and Georgiana, they will help get the Stuarts as well as anyone in their house hold, including staff that they believe would like to participate."<br><br>She smiled and nodded her head. "What a brilliant idea, you are very seductive when you think."She laughed, her eyes bright as they looked upon him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 21:59:46</strong>
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				<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><strong>“What if we place their names in a hat as well, then there is no choice as to who they end up with? I know I have seen some of the staff of others and some frighten even me, but if I were forced, though that is not the proper word, I would do as necessary.” &nbsp;</strong> <br><br>John was clearly thinking as his hand moved to touch Elizabeth's face. <strong>“Perhaps we need to loosen their inhibitions from the beginning..if for instance they are willing to be intimate without caution, then the other will just escalate the entire occasion, but I can not think of who to ask about such things.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 22:08:49</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>with:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br><br>Elizabeth nodded her head in agreement, his idea was a good one, it proved to make the games more interesting. "Great Idea love, it stops favoritism and gives everyone a fair shot at which staff member they choose. Oh I think forced is exactly the word.....I know how much you like to be forced." She smirked as her hand closed around his clothed cock. <br><br>Elizabeth tilted her face into his hand as she listened. Laughing she shook her head kissing the palm of his hand. "Quite right, look how much we have accomplished my love when you are focused. And leave that to me...I have contacts and actually have a meeting with one of them, so I have that well in hand."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 22:17:54</strong>
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				<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>John sighed a little. <strong>“A meeting? Well haven't we taken in the role of Lady of the house to heart, I like that.”</strong> He smiled as he heard someone at the door.<br><br><strong>“Ms. Kingston, there is a caller for you, asked me to not give their name, but that you were expecting them.” &nbsp;</strong> <br><br>John felt Elizabeth's hand on him, the interruption couldn't have been coming at a worse time, but it was still only about noon and they had enjoyed each other the evening before. <strong>“Shall I have them sent away?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 22:30:12</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Elizabeth and kissed his lips, her head turning as the door opened slowly and a footman entered. Elizabeth sat back on her heels, her hand sliding away from his cock as she shook her head. No Love, I shall see them." Looking at the footman she breathed in a rush of air. <br><br>"Show them to Lady Weston's parlor and make sure that they are comfortable, I shall be along in a moment." &nbsp;She smiled to the footman watching him bow and walk out closing the door behind him.<br><br>Hearing the click she stood and bent over the chair her mouth inches from John's. "This should only take a hour at most, then I shall finish what I started. A lady's work is never done." She kissed him hard, her tongue sweeping inside his mouth, before pulling away and giving him a wink. <br><br>Sweeping out of the room she straightened herself, pulling down her bodice, and letting her breasts press higher into her already low decolletage. Once ready she entered the ghastly pastel yellow parlor and met with the back of Victor Henshaw.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 22:44:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br>Vic heard the door open, he didn't need to turn around, he knew it was Elizabeth, he could smell her as she entered, it was a delightful scent.<strong> “Really Lizzie..this room is ghastly.” &nbsp;</strong> He said as he stood there looking about the room before turning to face the lovely woman.<br><br><strong>“I don't know why you don't ask the man to have it changed. He is weak and you and I both know that he would do it just to spite his wife.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 22:55:22</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br><br>Elizabeth shuttered as his voice echoed around the small day parlor, looking around herself she sighed, it was ghastly yet she couldn't make John change it. "Well it isn't my room Vic, I assure you if it were possible to have it redone I would have already done it." She walked further into the room as He turned towards her. He was a very handsome man, and smelled like fresh air, horses, and male. <br><br>Blinking she shrugged her shoulders. "You know I have tried, but Johnathan still thinks of this side of the house as the Lady's, even if she hasn't set foot in this manor more than ten minutes of the day." <br><br>She sat on the settee and gestured for him to sit. "Would you like something to drink? Or should we get right down to business, you know how much I hate pleasantries." &nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 23:05:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br>Vic smiled as he took a seat beside Elizabeth. <strong>“Oh I could be persuaded to enjoy a Brandy.”</strong> He said as he slipped his hand to her knee. <strong>“You could have come to me you know, rather than risk Weston finding us. I like the danger of it though, but you remember the time your late husband was in the next room and oh the screaming and moans from your delightful throat.”</strong> Vic smiled. <strong>“Such a vibrant woman. I don't know why you bother with a man like Weston when you could easily be a Duchess or even a lady in the Court.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 23:16:43</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br>Elizabeth smiled tilting her head as he sat next to her. "Shall I get it for you?" She asked before feeling his hand on her knee, the touch sending a tingle down her spine. I couldn't have come to you, Johnathan has been very clingy of late, since Lady Weston has been away, I have been by his side." The memory he invoked made her close her eyes and inhale deeply. Her husband Herbert was an old fool, gone deaf in his last years, it had been easy to have her indiscretions under his nose. "You know very well that like you the thought of getting caught is quite exciting. I never was one that had the ambition to raise my society, and I have found comfort with Johnathan. You may laugh, but he is good to me and I have opened him up. Which is why I brought you here today. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 23:25:30</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br><strong>“Opened him up? I think you know that I don't entertain men, my dear.”</strong> Victor laughed as he stood to get himself a drink. <strong>“If he is grown to that sort of thing I fear I would be of little help to you.” &nbsp;</strong> <br><br>He returned to his seat, leaning back as he took a sip of his drink. <strong>“You would have been a noble Henshaw, pity Herbert never approved of my parents festivities, you would have been quite welcome, likely many times over.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 23:40:43</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br><br>"Do not entertain the idea that that is what I meant. For you know very well of what I speak." She narrowed her gaze as he stood, her eyes following him as he poured himself a drink. "Oh you are irritating! Of course he has not. What I need is some equipment, we are throwing a party of sorts and I need toys. Oh also where can I find drugs to heighten ones libido?" &nbsp;She asked, she was almost affronted by his remarks towards Johnathan, she knew that many did not like him, thought him dull, and weak, but in the two years of knowing him, Elizabeth had found something in him, and worked hard to get it out. <br><br>She shifted her body so she could look at him, his easy many and arrogant grace as she leaned against the settee. "Herbert never approved of anything, it was a surprise he approved of me for as long as he did. But of course I am easily approved of. I think you are right I should have came to one, I am sure I would have enjoyed the welcome just as much." She smiled, watching him drink his Brandy, it was a sexy thing, her body hummed with nerves and her heart beat faster in her chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 23:50:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br><strong>“You are aquainted with Lord Greymore, he could give you his vitamins, interesting things those. He was a hermit, or nearly a hermit before taking them, so I imagine a normally sexed person would be quite free in their thought, then if you mix..”</strong> Victor thought about the party his parents had thrown a year prior. <br><br><strong>“Well if you add other stimulants, brandy, wine, opium or cocaine, I would imagine the options are endless.”</strong> Vic turned to look at Elizabeth as he continued. <strong>“Weston actually approves of such a thing? I am surprised, he has never shown an interest in such matters before, Lady Weston is quite, well she's quite like yourself I imagine, but his Lordship..could have been clergy.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 00:08:00</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br>Elizabeth thought for a moment, she had never needed drugs before, biting her lip she raised her eyes to his. "Yes Lord Greymore's vitamins could do the trick, I am sure he would be more than happy to spare some for the cause...Could you be able to get me some cocaine, Also I believe you still have that pony table am I correct? I may need to borrow it." She ran her fingers through her hair, being more of the rebel in society, Elizabeth kept it down and flowing to her waist. <br><br>His surprise made her laugh and she leaned back watching him. "You really doubt my position with Johnathan? Of course he approves. It did take some convincing, he is more like a clergy man, but I have worked my magic on him and he has agreed." She looked at Vic a smile on her face. "Besides it seems he wants to explore the darkness for once, and what better way than to have a party?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 00:36:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br><strong>“I can do that.”</strong> Vic was already running the plan in his mind. <strong>“I would hope I would be getting an invitation to this little gathering.”</strong> He asked as he took another sip of his drink<br><br><strong>“Is there anything you are in need of? I can have it delivered and placed in a place of discreet holding until you are ready for it.”</strong>&nbsp; He thought some more as he looked about the room. <strong>“What about food? Are you going to be in need of staffing or entertainment, well other than the entertainment you are planning.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 01:24:50</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br>Elizabeth smiled, "I knew I could count on you Vic!" Sitting up a little she laughed and nodded. "Of course you will receive an invitation, I shall write it out myself. I wouldn't ask you for these favors if you were not." She explained watching him sip his drink, her eyes always seeming to dart to his lips. <br><br>Raising her eyes back to his she bit her lip, thinking what else he could bring. "I may just leave that in your hands Vic, You have been, catered to these parties before, I trust that you can handle that entertainment for me." She licked her lips and nodded, he would be more suited to bring the entertainment, he did know what these parties entailed, and although she had finally gone to her fair share, her housing wasn't nearly as equipped&nbsp; as Vic's. "I could never say no to more staff or entertainment, but as for food I do believe Johnathan has that covered, we are also asking our guests to bring some of their staff as well, so let the fun begin." <br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 01:41:12</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br><strong>“How much time do I have to gather these items? I can get the table easy enough, the other will take a day or two. I will have to use my man Cromwell and his sources are not of the most, what's the word, trusting nature.”</strong> <br><br>Vic stood up as he looked at Elizabeth, putting his glass down. <strong>“Now to more private business. I have been trying to get into the Duchess bed for nearly a year. I don't broadcast this information of course, but I feel it's important to know my terms in addition to the invitation to the party. I am close, I believe to achieving this, but I need help getting her dear Duke away for more than an afternoon. I have tried to send him away on extended business, but he seems to always return before the deal is done, like he is afraid to leave her alone with me.”</strong> Victor laughed. <strong>“I merely want to tie her up and show her a side to life that I fear the Duke, love her as he might, clearly doesn't know. Can you help me in this task?” &nbsp;</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 02:04:00</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br>"Surely I don't need all the details on how you acquire my goods, but I shall give you a fortnight. That should be enough time, we still have a lot to plan." Elizabeth thought and nodded, a fortnight should be plenty of time, Johnathan still needed to make the list of attendees and she of course had to add a couple names herself. <br><br>She stood as well looking towards him, laughing as she heard his favor to her she placed her hand on his arm and nodded her head. "So you want me to find him a distraction for an afternoon? or longer? Seems easy enough, would you like me to do it or one of the staff? Of course I can help you Vic, seems like a small price for what you are doing for me, consider it done!"She smiled already trying to plan what she would do, it seemed to her that the Duke was hell bent on being faithful to his wife, so drugs and Brandy might have to be used. All in all it will be a fun task. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 02:23:32</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br><strong>“Who is up to your capable hands, surely one sight of the man and you might give up on Weston even. I might even change my own persuasions, he is quite pretty, though I don't see it as happening. My family made him what he is and I wish to see to it that his bride will be his repayment for our graciousness. It was my idea after all, it's only fair.”</strong> <br><br>Vic moved over to Elizabeth, slipping his arm around her, his hand moving to her ass. <strong>“Now back to us..how much do you want..enough to take down an elephant or enough to get a Duke laid? Might be the same amount—considering the size of the elephant.”</strong> Vic laughed as he kissed Elizabeth on the lips, smiling as he broke the kiss. <strong>“If Greymore will not give you the vitamins..I suggest you taken them.”</strong> He slapped her ass. <strong>“By force.” &nbsp;</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 02:36:40</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br>I shall do this for you Vic, although I have yet to meet this Duke, Lord Weston is good to me, I would never betray him in that way....No I could not see that happening you are far to attracted to women to change persuasions, besides I hear the Duchess is is one to be envied. I have no qualms in in this intrigue and find it extremely exhilarating." &nbsp;<br><br>Her breathing stopped as she towered over her, his arm slipping around her waist, his hand on her ass. Even through her layers she felt the heat of his palm on her, it seared her skin. "Enough to drop two elephants, it is not just the duke we are worried about here with a house full of guests for the weekend." As he broke the kiss Elizabeth exhaled her lips parting slightly. Her body jerked at the contact of his hand on her ass and she laughed. "I will acquire those pills, one way or another." She answered tilting her head back eyes boring into his. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 02:59:01</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor – Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><hr><br><strong>“I have to be returning to Westinghouse, they think I am working to rebuild that decrepit house my father bestowed to me. You should see the place Lizzie. I would not let my horse stay at that place, but I will build a grand home in it's place. You should visit me there some weekend when it is ready.”</strong> <br><br>Vic had little use for Lord Weston, the Duke and Duchess at the very least were appreciative for his help what now seemed like a lifetime ago, but there where times when he could still feel then Lady Greymore against his body as he attempted to give her a tour of his father's home. He wanted her from that moment. It had been a long, hard year. The trust placed in him by his father, for the estate, known as The Hedges, was lovely, though the manor house was beyond the repairs his father had told him of, but Vic knew it was a test. <br><br>He kissed Elizabeth again, his hand staying on her ass. <strong>“If you should ever desire to be the wife of an Earl, you let me know..we could be quite the team you and I..well unless you can rid me of the Duke entirely, he has served his purpose well, but perhaps it's time a Henshaw took his place.”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 03:21:42</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Lady Weston's Parlor-Weston Manor<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Victor Henshaw<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> A Meeting<br><br>Elizabeth listened to this man holding her, he was quite irritating switching from seducing her to talking about the Duchess, a rogue in every sense of the word. "Of course I would love to visit, when it is ready of course. And really Vic is it that bad? I hear he left it to rot but I never imagined your father would actually do it, especially to the Hedges....It was one of the most prestigious homes in the country." &nbsp;She spoke licking her lips. <br><br>She heard of father's leaving estates to ruin just to test your heirs, it was horrible, that somebody who was suppose to love you unconditionally should want to be that cruel. Elizabeth couldn't speak from experience her father had literally gambled her away to Herbert, it was a loveless marriage and once he found her baron, their marriage fell apart. That was when she met Victor, her husbands agent, and after him Weston, She was almost to happy when Herbert passed, she was finally free of marriage and she vowed never to enter into those shackles again.<br><br>Kissing him back this time, Elizabeth pressed her body into his. Pulling away she laughed at his words. "As tempting as marriage to you sounds my dear friend, you seem to be hooked up on the Duchess and as for myself I enjoy the title of single lady. I will do my best with the Duke and get you your weekend with the Duchess, but that is as far as our team goes...Just our occasional business transactions and quick visits." She smiled kissed his lips once more and untangled herself from his grasp. <br><br>"Now I must return to Weston, I think you know the way out." She walked towards the door, opening it and turning her head, eyes bright on Victor. "Thank you for meeting with me Vic...It is always a pleasure" Blowing him a kiss, Elizabeth disappeared down the hall and back into Johnathan's Study. <br><br>Finding Johnathan hunched over the lists for the party. Elizabeth smiled and slowly closed the door, crossing the study in a few strides before stopping behind him. "You are working to hard my love." &nbsp;She kneeled by the arm of his chair and placed her hand on his arm. Come...Let me help you relax?" She posed it as a question her head tilted watching him behind lowered lashes. Her hand creeping up his arm while the other found his thigh and gently caressed it. <br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 04:57:10</strong>
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				<br><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> A Little After Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><hr><br><strong>“I can't decide between duck or chicken and I was thinking about a scavenger hunt, but we only have an evening planned, so perhaps a nice dinner, then an evening of games, allowing for the guests to stay here would allow for an all-nighter, which would be best considering the twist of the games and the other..”</strong><br><br>He stopped as he looked at Elizabeth. <strong>“Did you have an eventful meeting?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 05:44:39</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> A Little After Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning A Party<br><br>Elizabeth smiled and clicked her tongue against her. "Actually I was thinking maybe a whole weekend...That way we could do our games and if any of our guests have idea's we can experiment with them as well. So we have duck the first night, chicken the next, and finally a fish dish." &nbsp;She leaned up and kissed him, letting her lips linger on his, it was nice, with John it was simple. <br><br>Pulling away she looked at him and smiled. "Oh the meeting went very well, I have acquired some colorful equipment, also have got us some cocaine." She nodded, standing she scooted his chair out and sat on his desk in front of him. "Now, you are thinking about this to much, it shouldn't be this much of a chore love, it is suppose to be fun." She smiled bending over him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 16:38:08</strong>
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				<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><strong>“Cocaine? What on earth for?”</strong> John knew the moment he said it, he would likely regret it. He knew Elizabeth always had a reason, but he was becoming more and more concerned about the nature that this party would take. He had agreed that changing the favors of the games from monetary to more of a private nature would certainly make for an entertaining evening, but surely to add even the smallest narcotic to the mix was asking for things to take a turn that even Lord Weston was not ready for.<br><br><strong>“I am just concerned for the guests my love.”</strong> John was trying very hard and he had come a long way from when he had met Elizabeth. <strong>“If this is an entire weekend..I will have to get more wine..I dare wonder if I have enough for an evening.”</strong> <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 17:29:52</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> A Little After Noon<br><strong>Why:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>"Oh dear I have worried you my love." Elizabeth bit her lip and leaned back on his desk, her legs crossing in a most inappropriate pose for the times. She had to think of a way to explain to this man what was going to happen at this party. "We want inhibitions to lower, cocaine will help in that manner, I understand your concern my dear, I understand that I may be pushing you a little far, a little fast, but trust me my love this is the only way for you to completely become what you were meant to be." Elizabeth slid off the desk and climbed onto his lap, even with all her skirts she managed with an expert grace to straddle his thighs. Her hands falling to his shoulders, head tilting to the side. <br><br>"The guests would have already been exposed to much more darling, if they went to Lord Henshaw's last year, they are expecting it." She knew this from fact and stories Victor had told her, mostly to spite her for not going, but she had been busy.....Training as it were. She knew what to expect, but Weston did not, she might have to drug him up before the party even started. "Dorian is in the south of France....Have him send some...I am sure the lady won't mind, especially since he will be at this party." Elizabeth felt like she seriously had a plan, it sounded good, even if she was pulling it out of her backside. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 18:09:25</strong>
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				<br><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><strong>“Dorian without Lydia will be interesting indeed.”</strong> John replied as he looked at Elizabeth., sitting on his lap as she was he had little choice as she was blocking any attempt of him trying to work.<br><br><strong>“I was thinking of the list and there are so many that we can invite, but my head is starting to hurt, when was Lord Greymore expected to arrive? Perhaps we have time to--”</strong> He kissed her lips soft. <strong>“Well for you to do as I have always denied you.”</strong> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 18:28:35</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>She smiled at him, her hands playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. "It is her choice not to join him, and what is this party, if not for interesting." She laughed watching him. John was working to hard, this was suppose to be fun and here he was puzzling over lists.<br><br>Looking down at him with concerned eyes, Elizabeth moved her hands to his face, rubbing his temples and caressing his face. "You are thinking of this to much, just invite everyone, some will come, some won't, but at least we are safe with the knowledge that we had not forgotten anyone." she smiled into the kiss, shifting her body closer to his. "I say we have about two hours before Lord Greymore and Georgiana are estimated to arrive." His last statement puzzled her and she looked at him with questionable eyes. "What is it my love that you have denied me?" She asked her eyes watching his intently. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 19:54:45</strong>
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				<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>John smiled as he looked in Elizabeth's eyes. <strong>“Well you have two choices my love. You can redecorate the parlor that you dislike so greatly or you can do the other thing that I have denied you. I love you, you know I do but it was the one thing I just wasn't prepared to try, but I am wondering if it would relax me.” &nbsp;</strong> <br><br>John had failed to mention that Lord Greymore desired to assist him and had given him a sampler of his vitamins. Lord Weston was about to truly become the man Elizabeth Kingston wanted him to be. <strong>“I have an admission as well. I asked Lady Weston to stay in the south of France..I felt it was time, so I bought her a home there. Are you upset with me my love?”</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 20:41:36</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br><br>Elizabeth shook her head her eyes brightening as they looked upon him. "Upset with you...No of course not! That was a wise decision under the circumstances my love. She likes it there very much I understand, and why should you rid her of it's beauty." She pulled back from him a bit wondering if that was all, surely something was amiss, he was being coy. <br><br>Biting her lip, her eyes changed from puzzlement, to burning desire, her body shifting slightly on his moving over his clothed cock. "Before I make my choice, I want you to say what you have denied me, speak it to me, and tell me just how much you are ready to try it." Her voice had changed, now it was forceful, domineering and laced with seduction. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 20:57:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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>John smiled as he opened his pants and removed himself, something he would never <em>ever</em> do. <strong>“I thought perhaps I would show you instead.”</strong> He raised his vest slightly to find the button to his pants as he undid it, his eyes looking to Elizabeth. <strong>“I think you can figure out the rest.”</strong> <br><br>There was something changing in John's mind as he looked at Elizabeth, there was a anger building, a raw desire that he knew she was trying to find him him, a rage that he had left dormant for so long for being in the biggest house and having the fewest friends. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 21:41:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Elizabeth's eyes widened, his actions surprising her. Inhaling sharply she felt him swell beneath her skirts, this was very unnatural. "Mmmmm....You finally taking controlled." She licked her lips and watched his hands as they further undid his pants. "I might have an idea." She whispered, her eyes bright with lust, watching his actions and waiting on bated breath. <br><br>She had been waiting a long time for this moment. Elizabeth had schooled him in the art of domination and submission, trying to bring out the man he had hidden away inside him, wanting him angry and lustful. She wanted him to be a man.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 22:21:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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?” &nbsp;</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!.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 23:06:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> A Little After Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br><br>Elizabeth knew something was different, this was not like her Johnathan at all, in fact he seemed almost wild.<br><br>Elizabeth Moaned, her head tilting back by the force of the pull and her eyes closing. "Full of ideas my love, but I would love to hear yours."She spoke on shattered breath, her breathing had shallowed, heart pulsed faster. She watched him look around the room, gasped as his hand grabbed himself, she felt every movement, and it rocked her body. <br><br>She looked at him and almost moaned at what she saw in his eyes. The lust burned deep and she wanted to feel him deep inside her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 23:24:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><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>John smiled as he pulled Elizabeth's hair a little harder, not enough to hurt her, but certainly enough to confirm he was changing.<br><br><strong>“Dear GOD woman..put my cock in your mouth and suck me off!” &nbsp;</strong> He nearly shouted it as he glared at her, his rage building to the point that his face reddened slightly. John had always been a gentle soul patient, but this was new, very new. <br><br><strong>“Perhaps you could call one of the maids to assist you? Or call upon dear sweet Georgiana..I'd like to ruffle her skirts of a night or two..”</strong> His laugh was changing slightly, darkening as he returned his gaze. <strong>“Don't <em>make</em> me force you <em>my</em> love.” &nbsp;</strong> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 23:41:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> A Little After Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Closing her eyes her moan grew deeper, the hair pulling exposing her neck and curve of her breasts above the corset she wore. He was changing, this was so new, it excited her. <br><br>Opening her eyes to his shout, she was startled to see his glare, the tint of his skin reddened by anger. Pulling her head free from his grasp she slid off his lap and crawled between his legs to do his bidding. It was exhilarating the way he was taking charge, although the tone could be less loud. He was on the verge of scaring her. <br><br>Looking up her jaw dropped slightly, a maid, he never asked for help. She never needed help.....Looking from his eyes to his hardening cock she frowned, licking her lips. "Unless you can wait two hours my lord, I shall satisfy you myself." She spoke low her hands sliding up his thighs as she lifted her bod, bending her head she licked the head of his cock. Swirled her tongue around the head of his thickening shaft before plunging it into her mouth, closing her lips around it. <br><br>No he wouldn't have to force her, not unless he really wanted too. She sucked him harder, her tongue and teeth working in intervals as her mouth slid up and down his cock. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 23:57:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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 half past noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><hr><br>John's moan began to deepen as Elizabeth did his bidding, it was just what he needed, his head clearing slightly as he thrust himself deeper down her throat. <strong>“Harder.”</strong> He groaned as his head fell back, his hands grasping the arms of his chair.<br><br>This was so new for John, the images he saw as he closed his eyes, the desire, the scenes of passion the feeling of uncontrollable heat. <strong>“Oh this is just what I needed.”</strong> He groaned harder as he moved his hips slightly forward.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 00:24:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Half Past Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Elizabeth knew what she was doing, his groans only proved that and she bobbed on his cock, feeling his hips thrust him more deeply into her mouth. Smiling when she heard his command, she quickly obeyed forcing more into her mouth as she closed her lips harder and sucked deeply. <br><br>She moved slowly up and down, her lips clamped and her sucking hard and deep. Her hands gripped his thighs squeezing and releasing with each thrust of his hips. Oh she knew this was what he needed, she could feel it all tension in his body. He needed release and she was going to give it to him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 01:45:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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 half past noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><hr><br><strong>“Oh if only were where nude!”</strong> John exclaimed as he thrashed his head in delight. <strong>“I would be be performing buggery on you to beat all buggeries that have ever...OH yeah..just like that..oh my love..”</strong> John was beside himself in desire. <strong>“I don't care if Lady Weston ever comes back..EVER!” &nbsp;</strong> He nearly shouted as he released, his body easing, but only slightly as he laughed wildly. <strong>“Oh don't you dare stop..don't you dare!” &nbsp;</strong> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 02:00:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About Half Past Noon<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Elizabeth gripped tightly at his thighs, his words sending her body into a whirlwind of desire. Her drawers wet with her juices, she could feel it on her thighs and it made her eyes close. Oh how she wished she were naked in front of him, how little she cared about the Lady Weston, and how much him performing buggery on her made her insides scream with want. His finish caught her by surprise and she clamped her mouth tighter sucking all of his sperm down her throat. When he told her not to stop, she laughed herself the sound becoming a feeling as it vibrated around his cock. "Wouldn't dream of it my Lord." She spoke around his cock continuing in her ministrations. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 02:51:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><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 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><hr><br>John relaxed a little more as he ran his hand over Elizabeth's golden locks.<strong> “I want to feel you..”</strong> It was all he could say as he looked in her eyes. <strong>“Get on the floor.”</strong> He nearly commanded it, but he was feeling a rush coming on that he thought would have dissipated from what had just happened, but it was only growing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 03:11:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>She pulled away from him her eyes locked with his. "Would you like me undressed or just on my back, <em>my</em> Lord?" She asked moving to stand and walking to the middle of the study. She stood and waited for the command. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 03:37:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><hr><br><strong>“Take the dress off.”</strong> John said as he started to remove his clothes. Elizabeth was about to see more changes in the man soon as he removed his tie and vest.<br><br><strong>“I do not wish to destroy it from the motions on the floor.”</strong> He hadn't worried about it before, but things were different, something was different. <strong>“I want you on your knees my love.”</strong> Something else they had never done, though Elizabeth had tried many times.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 03:55:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a Party<br><br>Elizabeth nodded her head her fingers quickly finding the strings to her corset, plucking at the strings she felt it come apart and fall to the floor. Next was the layers of skirts and petticoats, all falling to a puddle vat her feet. Stepping out of them she lifted her chemise over her head and stood in her garter and drawers, the drawers laced at the sides and with one tug would come off. She never took his eyes off him, watching him undress just as quickly made her wet in anticipation. With her fingers at at the ribbons of her drawers she smirked pulling them and letting them fall away from her pussy. <br><br>Getting down on her knees she waited for him, watched him with heated eyes. Her perked breasts swaying with the movement. "My, My aren't we the adventurous one today....I must say I like it." &nbsp;She licked her lips and slowly perused his naked body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 05:52:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><hr><br>John moved to he floor was he looked at Elizabeth, slapping her ass as he grabbed her hair, not hair, but enough to lift her head. <strong>“Like it do you? Have you been a good little mistress or a naughty one?”</strong> John smiled as he ran his hand between Elizabeth's legs, a laugh hitting him.<strong> “You are certainly a wet one.”</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 06:09:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Teaching the Teacher<br><br>Her eyes watched as he moved to the floor, following as he came closer. When he slapped her ass and pulled her hair, to many sensations erupted in her body, her hips jerked back her head tilted up and her lips parted in a moan, a slow deep sound that curled the air around them. "Yes." The one word came out easily and she licked her lips to continue. "You tell me my Lord, naughty or nice?" She hissed out as his fingers touched that part of her. <br><br>His laugh sent a jolt through her, something in her brain shouted this wasn't right, but she liked him finally in control, she liked him like this, almost to the point of cruel. Yes certainly wet indeed, she was soaked and her little patch of pubic hair catched at the pearl-like droplets. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 06:31:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Planning a party<br><hr><br>John moved in behind Elizabeth, his hand moving to his lips as he tasted her. <strong>“Oh you are most certainly naughty.” &nbsp;</strong> He laughed as he grabbed her slender hips. <strong>“But I love that about you.”</strong><br><br>He worked himself into Elizabeth as he picked up his pace almost as fast as he entered her. He loved the feel of her, he always had, even when he was a meeker man that he was currently.<strong> “Do you like the new me..thank Greymore.”</strong> It was all he said as he worked his hips harder.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 16:09:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> A Little Relaxation<br><br>Elizabeth focused herself on breathing, her eyes watching him move around her, witnessing him tasting her, something he never had done himself before and that made her limps tremble. His laugh was even not his own, but something dark and it intrigued her, letting out a sigh, Elizabeth felt him grab her and slid into position, all her anticipation had lead up to this moment.<br><br>She felt his quick entrance and moaned pressing her body back against his, no matter what anyone said about this man, sex with him was amazing. She could barely keep thought in her mind as the pleasure grew but she heard his comment and turned her head, blond curls sticking to her cheeks and veiling her eyes.<strong> "Like it?.......Thrilled by it more the like. I must thank Greymore when he comes."&nbsp; </strong> She spoke her voice breathless and scattered from the exertion.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 17:51:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><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> 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> A Little Relaxation<br><hr><br>The sounds coming from Elizabeth only seemed to cause John to work his hips harder. There was a grumble in his belly that seemed to be growing, like he was building up to a growl, or some other sound that would have scared a lesser woman.<br><br>Had he taken the wrong dosage? The thought crossed his mind, but only for a moment, for the next thing he knew he was doing, he was bent over the only woman he had truly loved other then his mother, grabbing her breasts as he pounded so hard he knocked them to the floor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 21:10:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> 1pm<br><strong>What;</strong> A Little Relaxtion<br><br>The pleasure within her was building to a catalysis, her brain ceased to function and light exploded behind her eyes. She couldn't even tell if she was breathing anymore, the only thing she was sure of was her answering thrusts. <br><br>Cries, came from parted lips, before she even realized the sounds were coming from her own mouth Elizabeth curled her fingers into the carbet arching her back as his hands fondled her in a way he had never attempted before. She felt him hard as they fell on the floor, her sandwiched between the floor his hands and his body, Elizabeth burst into flames of pleasure as her orgasm wracked through her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 18:56:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<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 floor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> little after 1pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Finding himself<br><hr><br>John couldn't take it anymore as he felt Elizabeth beneath him, the jarring action of falling to the floor, the feel of her body under him, the motions she was making, the feel of her breasts still in his hands, suddenly his hips started to jarr and he was pumping faster than he ever thought he had ever done before. He was like a new man! He was alive and clearly awakened to thoughts and ideas that seemed clear to him now.<br><br>He thrust deeper as he found his end, only to pick up his pace as seconds later a second release followed just as hard as the first. He slumped over Elizabeth at that point as he passed out and started to snore, mixed with a delighted giggle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 20:24:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Lord Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> Quarter after 1<br><strong>What:</strong> Little Relaxation<br><br>She couldn't believe the state of John, he was wild, like an animal. She absolutely loved it, her body responding to each of hit thrusts even after her orgasm, another quickly built as his hips moved faster, she moaned thrashing her head back and forth in rapture. She was finally experiencing his potential as a lover. <br><br>She moaned deeply as her orgasm mixed with his release, panting as he continued only to find release a second time deep within her. She laughed when he passed out, rolling him off of her, she stood her breathing rough and shallow. Finding a blanket in the corner of the room she covered him up and quickly put her cloths back on. She Then sat in her winged back chair and with a tumbler of Brandy in her hand watched her lover sleep.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>03-10-2012, 18:32:54</strong>
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				<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 floor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 2pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Recovering<br><hr><br>John was dreaming a peaceful dream, it was him and Elizabeth, together as they always where, he really did love her so very much and in truth there were times that he wished she hadn't been married when they met, of course he had been married as well, and still was, but Lydia was vivacious and always wanting to socialize and the parties! Elizabeth loved those things too, but she also liked to just stay in bed and teach John various things, that he never got right, but he tried out of the desire to please her. It was funny though, the thought of which made him giggle as he slept, Elizabeth and Lydia where very much a like, so why did he love one and the other he adored and did care for, but not love, not really, least not in the same way.<br><br>He turned slightly as he started to stir, opening his eyes, letting them adjust as he blinked. <strong>“What on earth? Why—why am I? Why—what—what?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>03-10-2012, 21:48:11</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study Chair<br><strong>With:</strong> Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 2pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Watching<br><br>Elizabeth had been sitting in her chair, tumbler in her hand for almost an hour. A smile on her lips as she watched her love recover from their little exercise. He was beautiful when he sleep, strong features relaxed, his lips curved into a small smile, his whole demeaner softened by sleep. She had just sat there, slowly sipping her Brandy as the time creeped by and the sun started to make it's slow descent, casting shadows about the Study. She had a maid come in and light the fire, knowing that descretion was high in Weston's list when they hired staff. No gossip would pass her lips, even if the house already knew just from the noise what went on. <br><br>Taking another sip she shifted as he started to move, pouring him a drink, she quickly knelt to the floor. <strong>"You're in your study.....Are you feeling better?" &nbsp;</strong> She asked handing him the drink as he lay on the floor. He looked so lost, it was kind of enduring. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>18-10-2012, 01:29:32</strong>
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				<br><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 Floor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 2pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Deciding<br><hr><br>John looked about the room as his head cleared. He actually felt quite good, better than he had in a long time actually, his senses were on the top levels, his sense of smell was keen, his hearing was so clear, the injury he suffered as a child seemed almost as though it had never happened, his eyesight was well was clear and crisp.<br><br><strong>“I feel sensational Elizabeth.” &nbsp;</strong> John sprung up into the air letting the blanket drop. <strong>“What has happened to your face? I remember it differently than it is...” &nbsp;</strong> He wasn't sure how exactly he remembered it, but it wasn't the face to match the voice that he had remembered.<strong> “You affect me as even more beautiful than the day I met you, how could it be so..”</strong> <br><br>John moved about the room, seemingly unaffected by his state of dress.<strong> “We should borrow staff from our friends and neighbors for this event, but only include the young and attractive in the events, we will be in need of those to remain in their stations and it is only right that we have as many as needed, so as we invite, perhaps a request that they be accompanied by their personal staff's and others that they can spare.” &nbsp;</strong> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>18-10-2012, 01:53:59</strong>
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				(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)<br><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Study Chair<br><strong>With:</strong> Johnathan Weston<br><strong>What:</strong> Being Amused<br><br><br>Elizabeth almost sputtered tea all over her dress at the way he sprung into the air. Swallowing hard she set the tea cup down and placed her hands in her lap. <strong>"Well I hope this face doesn't disappoint you my dear."</strong> She looked up at him, shifting in her seat a little. <br><br>Laughing she shook her head. <strong>"I can not say how it could be John, only that you are now a different man."</strong> She smiled looking him up and down, he was a gorgeous specimen of a man, a little on the thin side, but oh his muscles very fine indeed. <br><br><strong>"Excellent idea my love. The more the merrier."</strong> A devious smile curved her lips as she stood watching him prance about the room nude. <strong>"Though I think you should get dressed dear, we are expecting guests to arrive." </strong>She laughed walking up to him. <strong>"But I must say I do enjoy the view." </strong>Winking she went over to his desk to script out the new invitations. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 02:51:48</strong>
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				<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 Floor<br><strong>With:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 2pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Deciding<br><hr><br>John raised his arms as he smiled. "And cover up all this?" He laughed as he grabbed his clothes and started to redress. "I will, but ony because it will cause such a distraction." <br><br>He redressed rather quickly as he bounced about the room. "We need a virgin!" It was all he said as he looked at Elizabeth his hands returning to his hips. "A raffle! We should raffle a virgin!" &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Greymore's of  Westinghouse (Weston Manor – Home of Lord and Lady Weston)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sexy Firefly</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 03:17:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ElizabethKingston_Westonsmistress.jpg)</div><br><strong>Who:</strong> Elizabeth Kingston<br><strong>Where:</strong> Weston's Study<br><strong>With:</strong> Johnathan Weston<br><strong>When:</strong> About 2pm<br><strong>What:</strong> Party Planning<br><br>She watched him leaning back in his desk chair, her eye brow raised and a smirk on her lips. "A Very nice distraction, but yes darling a distraction." She placed her hand to her chin, her fingers lightly rubbing at her lips as she watched him redress rather quickly. <br><br>The word virgin hit her ears and she laughed tilting her head at him. "Why isn't that a fun little idea!.....But who?" She asked, more to the room and not to Weston. Her mind went over and through names, and none stood out to her.
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