I think it's just a cramp in the calf,"Itold him, "but I don't know if I can walk." "Here, Mrs. Yates," he offered courteously, "let me help youover ...o the sofa." I leaned heavily against him, making sure that my breastpressed warmly against his arm. I couple of phony limpingsteps and I fell back onto the couch, my skirt "accidentally"sliding up my thighs. "You've played sports in school, haven't you, Jim," I asked. "Sure," he answered. "Football and track." "Well, you must . I looked up the stairs and gasped when I saw what was underneath her miniskirt.The girl was wearing light blue panties with violet lace. However, the thing that stuck out the most about her panties was those flowers. The pink flowers.I immediately followed her up the stairs. She walked over to a table and sat down.I sat down a few tables away from her and watched her closely. I was in luck. Her legs were spread apart just enough that I could look up her skirt and see them. Those pink flowers on. James' head dipped down to take a taste and found it was ambrosia to his tongue. The primal male in him wanted her hard and fast. Kat moaned again, "Please, James, oh, please. Don't stop." He lurched over her and pulled the V neck of her purple wrap dress down and to let her breasts spill into his hands and bent his head to catch her nipple, biting and teasing with his tongue. Frantically, she undid his jeans and he growled as his cock was set free. Kat wrapped her hand around it and pulled him. Beneath the cloak, she spied a ruffled white poet's shirt that hung open to his waist and exposed his firmly muscled chest. His chest was bronzed, smooth and hairless. His trousers were a lighter shade of brown than the cloak and tailored to accentuate his narrow waist and hips. Antoinette's control slipped and she found herself in such a state of shock that she lost focus for a moment and blinked. This new Erik smirked as he took note of her response. She retaliated by folding her arms across.