.” “Don’t honey me, you two timing piece of trash,” she spat at him, “now what shall we do with them, Donna, do you have...any ideas!?!” “I”m kinda partial to your plan,” Donna answered with a giggle!!! “Oh that plan,” Peg replied, “you mean the one where we cut off his nuts and feed them to the dog!?!” “Exactly,” Peg exclaimed, “what do you think of that idea, missy, how would you like lover boy here. ” “I’ve watched you for weeks, before you even noticed me. You are like a diamond in the rough, you have so much potential. But tonight, your attitude, I just don’t know if you are capable of being trained. I wanted to discipline you, but until you’ve agreed I can’t. I just don’t know. Maybe I moved too fast, should have moved a little slower, drawn you in more, or at least told you of my intentions. But it’s too late for any of that now.” “I don’t know what training you think I need, or what. “Marlowe stayed at the castle, and is rumored to have used the desk.”“You’re kidding!” she said, her whole body tensing.“I am not. There’s no proof, of course, but he did stay at the castle. And since he wasn’t of the nobility, that means he was probably engaged to write something for the then Lord Woodbury. He wouldn’t have been there for any other reason. And if he was writing, he had to write on top of something. It’s circumstantial, but it’s also tantalizingly believable. What’s even more. I turn my head just the slightest bit over my shoulder and wink at you. As we reach the stairs you grab my hip and push me towards the wall, "That is so fucking hot." You growl against my ear. My breath catches in my throat and I try to maintain my control, though it's so hard around you, I'm yearning and desperate to have you now. Your strong hand slides off my hip, around and up under my skirt to cup my heated pussy. I must keep it together, there's a long night ahead of us. "Drinks!" I.