She gasped, her hips twitching slightly in response to his caresses. Continuing his silence, he tenderly brushed her tousled hair back from her face, ...way from her ear, so as to give him better access. Carefully, he traced its intricate whorls, his warm breath igniting the moisture left behind by his tongue, setting off a string of tiny little fireworks that seemed to ripple through her body, all the way down to her toes. She cried out softly as he caressed her breast once more, her throaty. He gazed at the teenager sitting in the overstuffed chair, drinking in again her lithe form and her face. She was dressed in black britches and a black blousy shirt that shimmered when the light hit it. Her attire was complete with black boots that reached above her ankles. Travis couldn't put his finger on it, but something about her was entrancing, alluring in a manner he had never considered. He couldn't keep some of the excitement out of his pants."I'm exhausted," Travis said, stammering.. "Thank You Margaret. Master John, Master Thomas, would you be so kind as to secure this man? If he gives you any back talk, there is a gag on the shelf behind you. Please take him to the dungeon. I am calling for a Court."John grabbed Mr. Tidwell's hands from behind, and had him cuffed faster than it takes to say it. Tom, had grabbed the ball gag, and was ready when the man opened his mouth to protest."Thank You, gentlemen. Does anyone know if Dr. Roberts or his Mistress is still here?A young. " But I know you won't!"There was some pause until she asked, "How do you know my name and cell number?" There are many ways to find out a person, Miss Bianca. Moreover, it wasn't a big deal for me to know that you are attending the College of Nursing."She gasped."Perhaps the idea is a big surprise for you," I went on, "but I gave you my word that I won't do anything bad, and I still abide by what I had said." What do you want with me?" I want to meet you." You want to meet me, but why?" I'm.