His eyes were like magnets, drawing her gaze to his as he said softly, "Dear Becky, please come in and sit down."Becky came forward hesitantly and sat...in the big padded chair in front of the desk. She sat up very straight with her ankles, not her legs, crossed; her hands folded submissively in her lap.Reverend Wilson looked at her sternly. He was very nice looking, the girl thought. Bigger than her father and younger. And the dark robe he wore today gave him an almost majestic appearance, like. "Janet smiled and nodded, wrapped her legs around his, and matched the movement of her hips exactly with his. Although he wanted to savor this first time with her, he was not going to stop, he could not. Her hands moved across him, cupped around his shoulders, and reached up to thread through his hair. She lifted her chin, her head going back as she moaned while he moved in and out of her.The feeling of her hot, wet, velvet lips was beyond description. He felt her inner lips holding him as he. . Well this particular nobleman anyway. Lord Fredrick’s daughter however was a different matter. Unlike her father, the young lady Elizabeth had managed to avoid being a stuck up, impatient, quick tempered pain in the backside. Elizabeth had frequently been visiting James at the smith’s ever since he started working there a year ago. James enjoyed talking to her and Liz always had a useful bit of information or conversation to talk about. It wasn’t long before they became great friends, much. "I have a fourth ring, I think you know what to do with it."She looked at her hand and she smiled as she saw the simple gold band that now lay in her palm. Taking my left hand she slipped the ring onto the appropriate finger and repeated the words from the ceremony."With this ring I thee wed, with my body I thee worship, and with all my worldly goods I thee endow: In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen." For some reason she was crying when she said this."Is.