“One cannot carry a rack around with one and whipping is no substitute.”“Dear lord mother he wants to shoot a few birds,” Miss Eliza sighed, �...�And yet you suggest he shoots our servants and takes your daughters to his bed.”“To be fair she only suggested I take you to bed Miss Eliza,” Mr D’arcy argued.“And shall you?” Eliza enquired.“Alas no, the thought of my progeny having your countenance and wit entirely repulses me,” Mr D’arcy replied.Mrs Bennet recoiled at the sentiment, “So have them sent. She turned her head and gave me another warm and knowing smile. She knew I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off her the whole time. I’m sure most of the other men in there hadn’t either, but I hadn’t noticed them. They were mostly older men. Staff. The odd pensioner. Married men. Maybe they were better at doing their lecherous staring surreptitiously. I expect it’s a skill you develop over the course of a married life. Because let’s face it, you will never hear the end of it if your wife. She falls into a deep sleep. Alice sleeps peacefully as the room is quiet and calm. Slowly the sheet covering her is slowly being pulled off exsposing her body to the cooler air in the room. She shifted around onto her back, and sighed as she sleeps. Then on her breasts indentations start to form, kinda like fingers slowly putting pressure on both of her breasts. Alice feels somthing touching her but she is in that dreamy state and just enjoys the feeling. The ghost fingers lightly massage both. I couldn't tell them that there wereabout five girls I thought of a lot and the three in this room wereamong them. I mean Dina was dating Tom, Gail was not only my step-sistershe was dating my friend Jay, and Tammy was the sister of my buddyWayne. "Maybe it isn't girls he thinks about," giggled Dina."Is that it sissy do you like girl's panties because you want to wearthem?"I was stunned at this I mean everyone is a bit curious as an adolescent,but I hadn't had any of those thoughts in a couple.