With Jane in her red satin robes and Charlotte in her short nightie, Jo felt decidedly frumpy in her PJ's and heavy, woolen robe."I'll make the teas, ...nless you want a coffee, Jo?" Offered Charlotte making her way to the overhead cupboards where the cups were kept."I'll have a coffee please." "Jo, how on earth do you sleep drinking coffee at three in the morning?" Asked a surprised Jane."Just a knack, it never bothers me," Jo answered, distracted by Charlotte reaching for the cups standing on. The four sat around the fire, burning low, but casting a warmth that was welcoming. ‘Hoo many people were lost in the massacre, Sloan?’ Arabella wondered. ‘One hundred and twelve souls, Lady Arabella. They killed every man, woman and child they found. My only kin are those that were hunting wi’ me the day it happened. There are twenty of us left and now three more are wi’oot parents, after yesterday’s raid. Lismore still has smoke rising from the pyres we raised, tae send them off tae the Great. He had never been with a man. The prospect was daunting and tantalizing, especially knowing Rachel would be watching. He approached and Eric obligingly turned on his back and raised his arms to grasp the decorative post placed crosswise at the end of the couch. He was about Connor’s size and age and beautifully muscled. Connor placed one knee on the near side of the couch and swung his other across Eric so that he was kneeling at the right place. He was vividly aware of his legs enclosing the. She simply was waiting for someone special to take her pussy but did confess to have let a couple of boys have a treat and play with her as a senior in High School and sucked the captain of the college football team to completion but only once.As I said, her room was across from mine, I could see into her room very conveniently through a corner window if not lying in my bed. She would come to her room, put on some slightly dim lights. Mostly she wore a mid-length t- shirt and a very tiny shorts.