"I've known Amy Fairfax for almost four years, from the time when we were both members of Lord Curzon's Players."She smiled as I registered astonishme...nt at the news that she was also an actress, as she had the bearing of someone of breeding, not of the stage."You would be surprised what riches a stage career can bring to a young woman from the lower classes. Look at Mary Robinson and Anna Marie Crouch, to name but two. The aristocracy is filled with females who started on the stage and ensnared. . was auch immer. Aber eine Sache ist sie ganz sicher nicht: eine Archäologin. Wo zur Hölle hat diese Frau studiert? Wer hat ihr beigebracht, historisch gesehen unermesslich wertvolle Tempelanlagen mit Dynamit und Pistolen zu erforschen? In dieser Hinsicht ist sie schlimmer als Indiana Jones und das will eine Menge heißen. Aber wir müssen ihr auch attestieren, dass sie deutlich besser aussieht als Professor Jones (egal ob Senior oder Junior).Wie dem auch sei, kommen wir zu Punkt zwei: Diese. "Cat… stop. Sam…" Freddie said, taking a deep breath, looking at the redhead still on the floor and then back to Sam. "I thought you were dying in the hospital. Cat called me last night and told me you were in a crash, so that's why I came." And that made you fuck Cat because…?" When she told me you were actually fine, she just…" Freddie didn't want to throw responsibility aside, but it just came out, "came onto me, and you know it's been a while, I mean… you were the last-" I know damn well. Gripping the cold fluted brass rods of the bedstead, her womanly body met each thrust. He stooped to suck on her nipples and provoke her to the climactic boil. Symbiotically, they struggled together in a reluctant but necessary race to the finish. The rising volume of their gasps brought them closer to the edge. Her unyielding snug muscles massaged his swollen tumult. For every shallow exhale, there was a groan and desperate lunge for air. With a gasped command from her pouted lips made.