Sliding her fingers up to my forehead, she rubbed it lightly and beckoned me to relax. Melinda placed her forearm completely across his chest ...o insure her pupil would comply with commands, and she eased his head midway into me. I felt pain in my pussy that seemed to run up the sides of my abdomen. But something strange happened to the pain during its journey. Somewhere at the end of its plight, it turned into multiple buzzes of pleasure that seem to grow in my spirit. I felt my pussy. I’m surprised I don’t back away. My heart spins like a jet engine when his mouth touches mine, a million static thoughts burning a hole in my head as I start to give in, tasting his breath, lips perfectly kissable.I pull away, gasping.“I’m sorry.”“Don’t be.”“I should go.”Robert steps respectfully away, swallowing his own excitement. “If you need anything…” A flash of understanding in his eyes coupled with the most heartfelt line he’s said all night. I nod and smile, throat like granite, trying. ” He backs away, “I’m so sorry, I…” pausing he walks towards the window, drops his head, and wipes away tears, “I need to get back.” He turns to go through the window.“Please don’t go.” I reach my hand out to him. My heart just can’t take the sight of him leaving like this, “Please I can’t let you go, I need you, to be with you, to have you one last time. Please Donnie, I love you.” Donatello stops dead in his tracks comes back in and looks at me, “Aimee, that’s the first time you’ve ever told. Bennett entered the fray, "My Dear, I think you had just as well retire from the field. With Lord Northam encouraging Lydia, we have no hope of victory." At that, the girls all laughed, except Lydia who had no idea she was the center of a struggle, which brought even more laughter.In short, the supper was a success and enjoyed by all, even Mrs. Bennett once she let Lydia be the charming sprite she was.After supper, we retired to the drawing room. Two of the servants were passable fiddlers and.