” Elizabeth stood up and started to unfasten her cumbersome dress and corset.-----------------------------------------------------Sam gulped nervous...y. This was Lady Elizabeth Parker. He had never seen her before, but had heard the other miners make obscene comments about her, he had thought that they were the typical exaggerations of workmen, but he had thought wrong. She was not just beautiful, she was a goddess. Sam’s manhood was awaking before she had unfastened the first hook. As she cast. “That would be great.” “Great,” he replied. “How about tomorrow I cook? I can leave a plate outside your door.” “I would love that.” Molly cleaned up her dishes and tucked the empty wine bottle under her arm. She stopped in the doorway and gave him one last look. “Goodnight, Flynn.” “Goodnight, Molly.”*Having dinner together became a nightly occurrence with each of them taking turns preparing the food. It had been four days since Molly had done an audio and after last night’s conversation, she. ”“They’re not very big,” added Ulya, “and there’s not much in the way of closet space.”Jimmy raised his eyebrows and Ulya giggled, “I thought you’d find that agreeable,” she said looking down at her naked body.“By the entrance is a bathroom and a storage cupboard,” continued Bridget with just a raised eyebrow at Ulya’s antics.“So you’ve got a bedroom each then,” said Jimmy before glancing over to the corner where his mother was fussing around. “How are things going over there?” he asked. Fiona suggested that if this had happened only a few years ago the woman would probably have been able to bear it better, rape being not uncommon. The years of 'peace' within the settlements of Dalriada and Scott's encouragement of the liberalisation of women had perhaps softened them all a little.With further food for thought as to the changes he was making, Scott called for the men to be brought before him."Does any here bear witness to what happened last night?" He asked those around.