The men quickly pulled the wounded Connor out of the water and laid him on dry ground. The arrow had pierced his upper chest, puncturing his lung and ...ausing him to spit and spew his blood, as he tried to breathe. One of the soldiers pressed his hand to the wound, trying to stem the flow of blood, while a call went up to the castle for a litter to carry him there ‘I’m Robert MacDonald, oldest cousin of Lady Arabella and Laird Grayson. We’ll see tae yer man at once and ha’e him taken care of.’. I'm sorry, I,? this just isn't right." She got up and started to leave. I tried to ask her what the problem was but she wouldn't answer. I had to make a quick explanation to the waiter that I would be right back, and then I chased her into the parking lot. I caught up with her next to her car. I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around to face me, her hands came to rest on my chest. "What the hell was that all about?" She was a bit teary eyed, "I'm sorry, it's just that your been so kind. They haven’t altered in all the years that I’ve known him.”“Thank you; I’d probably better give him a miss then and concentrate on my studies.”“That would be wise.”Over the coming weeks, Jean and I discussed many things. At first, I stuck to general guidance and refrained from advising her on intimate issues. However, she was persistent, and so I became an intermediary between her and Rob’s Mum. At first, Jean was too embarrassed to talk directly with her and often had me glowing bright crimson. ”She began to ride him with long slow movements so not to make him come too fast. I walked around the sofa and gently pulled back his head and then leaned down so I could put my boobs on either side of his head. He sighed and kissed each in turn but when I put a nipple to his mouth, he gasped and began to suckle it. His teeth made me moan with pleasure and a bit of pain. As my stepmother began to ride him faster he let go of my boob and held on to my stepmother’s hips lifting her up and.