Before she could react however, she noticed she had already begun walking towards him, slowly at first, but then faster, and faster, till she almost f...und herself unable to get to him quickly enough. The smile on Mr. Franklin’s beautiful face remained, but he took his hands out of his pockets, ready to catch her. Ready to have her. The force of their embrace pushed them up against the row of lockers. Her hands found his chest and she nuzzled up to him, standing as high on her toes as she could,. Instead of crying out, he just went completely still.I suddenly found myself holding the warm little lump inside his baggy shorts and feeling a strange mixture of mortification and sexual excitement. I almost immediately let go and put both hands over my mouth in horror at what I had done.I relaxed when I saw his trademark impish grin flickering at me as we passed under a series of streetlights. Then he bent forward and gave me a quick kiss on the forehead to silently let me know it was OK.. " he said to himself as he sipped his brandy. "Prince Edward enjoyed himself although Prince Albert was a real stick in the mud." A knock on his door interupted his reverie. "Come in, come in." He called out. "Ah, Mistress Chasity come in my dear, I was just thinking of ringing for you."Chastity Younger was a fine looking woman in her early twenties with dark brown hair that hung to her shoulders. By any account she would have been a knockout no matter what she wore but at home she wore an. I’m sorry. Come in here, you.” He took her coat, and she set the tins down on his counter-top. “These are for you,” she said. “You don’t have to eat them, if you don’t want, but you have to pretend you did, and that you liked them. That’s the way it’s supposed to be, at Christmas, don’t you think?” she said, smiling. He laughed. A nice laugh, a bit too loud, a sincere laugh. She like that. “Thank you for coming. I was beginning to think there was something wrong with me.” Crinkles formed at.