" That's because you said I was being a pest and you told me to get lost and leave you alone."Abigail kissed Allison gently behind the ear, causing Al...ison's heart to flutter. "I'd believe that, except I told you that a lot and it never seemed to make you go away before." Maybe I was just jealous of him," Allison replied, pressing herself harder against Abigail."And then there was the time I saw you trying on my bra. You had just started to get little nubbies..." Don't talk about that." Allison. You thought to avoid all these gatherings, did you?’ There was no going back when one was entangled in a conversation with Lady Carmichael, albeit a one-sided conversation, for the woman loved to talk. ‘She’s just over there, talking with her sister. Come, gels.’ The two young ladies, both raven haired, their violet-blue eyes sparkling in the ballroom candlelight stopped talking and turned to face them. ‘Jason, the Marquess of Fords, this is Miss Penelope Kingsley and her sister, Emma.’ Penny. A myriad of emotions fired up inside me; here I was naked and tied to a chair in the middle of Daph’s lounge room. “I don’t know what you two have in mind,” I strained against my bonds. “But I don't want to play anymore.” “Oh, we think you’ll like what we have in mind.” Clare and Daph linked arms in front of me. “It’s a fantasy of ours, if you must know. And after we have had a fair share of ‘fun’ it would only be fitting if we let you have some fun too.” “Well, I’m not liking it so far.” I. Kinda am. You want to tell me whats going on in that head of yours? Because whatever it is, it looks awfully fun. Just happy, Scarlett simply stated, gazing at Devon, before focusing on me for a few memorable seconds. Beaming, she rubbed her baby bump and fiddled with the engagement ring upon her finger. Scarlett then turned her attention back to Devon and concluded, Happier than I have any right to be. Awwwww… Devon shrugged the quilt away, perhaps so I could see what was happening, and.