He caressed her face possessively and moved his hand slowly down her neck, her collar bone, lightly over her breast to her side. He leaned his forehea... to hers and breathed deeply with his eyes closed. Brook smiled, pecked his lips, ‘I think it’s time we had some fun…’ She reached over and grabbed the left-over zip ties and smiling, tied Will to the bed posts. Then she reached down and secured his legs. She pulled off his shoes and socks and reached over for the dropped knife. ‘I would ask if. Anyway, they carried on fucking, oblivious that I was home, and their groans and moans of pleasure filled the air, turning me on a little bit more than it should. I confess that I did stroke myself to orgasm as I heard my Mum announcing her own “arrival".I was in my first year at college when Mum was diagnosed with cancer and given three months to live. To say we were all devastated is an understatement. When she passed away, I felt that my heart had been punctured and it fluttered to the pit. .. was it surprise? Lady Rebecca Stirling stood before the highwayman trying to maintain a mask of disdain and loathing. His stare had caught her completely off her guard. The only thing she could see was his eyes beneath the brim of his hat and above his mask. She had seen them look at her, at all of her, she had stopped considering herself an object of desire long ago. Whatever desires her husband had for her had died after the birth of their children. With an heir assured, her usefulness. ‘Here, start with the orange juice to get rid of the horrible taste in your mouth and clear the cobwebs out of your head.’ Becca stuck out her tongue in disgust, but bravely took a cautious sip of the juice. By the time Ashley had turned on her computer and checked her class website for her homework, Becca had managed half the glass and was nibbling on the raisin cinnamon bagel and banana that Ashley had brought back. Smiling to herself Ashley began the weekend reading for Old Norse Mythology..