"What if it is? How will you proceed againsthis lordship and myself? You'll have to escape from a locked house,climb the wall in your petticoats and h...els, find your way to a policestation, curtsy to the nice constable and tell him you've been kidnappedby Lord Blackthwaite. You'll find that his lordship is widely known andrespected hereabouts. The nice constable will laugh in your face, callyou a Nancy boy and ask you where the fancy dress party is. Then he'llask to see your passport. Or you. She bucked her hips encouragingly towards his hand, and he continued the next stroke of caress all the way into her tangled forest.As his fingers reached the top, a collective moan escaped the gathering; not only from Alistair, and loudly from Susan, but across the room, several gasps and moans were involuntarily released. Alistair seemed content to continue his strokes of Susan's milk white, baby-soft inner thigh, just barely brushing her bush with each stroke. But she was past that, and. Raised voices from the edge of the circle jerked Shelley's attention away from John. A few Midtown girls were throwing rocks at another girl, whose torn and out-of-style top and ragged shorts marked her as a resident of Trailertown. Her long brown hair flew out behind her as she ran away from the circle, her flip-flops slapping against concrete. "Who the hell was that?" Shelley asked."She's-" Amelia started to say, then stopped, glancing at John through lowered eyelashes."Go ahead, Amelia,". I try to surpress the sensations that flood over me but struggle to contain my excite ment.It is clear to see they want us in every way by the expressions they too cant hide.We look at each other as if to say,we wont make it easy for you but it will be worth the chase.Emma ask's you to dance and you take the offer as scott and i take a seat.We look at the two of you then at each other,"Now isnt that one hell of a sight" i say,stuck for words scott just nods in amazement.You and emma whisper to.