She cursed it, but her words lightened, and my fear eased."Blast this darn mohair. It's all fouled up." Her fingers slowed their fury. I watched her f...ce change. Its desperate whiteness began to clear. Her skin flushed as her tension subsided. I saw her eyes, sharp with anger, soften, but they continued to round out, growing wider. They shimmered with liquid. The flush in her cheeks became a deep blush, and she looked at me with a new horror, her memory of the previous minute."My poor babies!". I was not going to be caught here in the past without a good painkiller, and some anti-biotics. I also invested in a book that described in detail how to make medicines. That was the most important book I had, I think.All in all, I was pleased with my last trip. I also brought back several food items and some candy that I liked. I would have to eat it slowly, but I had discipline and could make it last a good long while.I had bought a ditty bag, of all things, from the mercantile. What he was. “I have a group that will need...”He counted heads and came up with 10.“Nine rooms and a suite for Mistress Burbridge and her attendant,” he concluded.“Some of us are married, Your Highness,” a woman said, gesturing to one of the men.“Oh, of course,” Joseph replied with a blush. “Mistress Elizabeth, how many rooms do you require?”Elizabeth was put in a position where she was required to answer.“I have brought four married couples, my maid and myself,” she replied. “I would think five would. If anyone approached her, it was in her nature to smile and be polite. So when men approached her, she thought it rude to just turn them away. Unfortuantely for her, they inevitably saw this as a come on and so they would continue with their advances if they had the confidence to carry it forward.So basically that is how and why Liz ended up getting laid. A mixture of good looks, and an open personality that drew people into her life. Oh, and her rack, her rack played a big part too.Now Liz.