His hand slid down her side and her hip, stroking gently. He kissed her again and said, "Baby, I've been waiting all week for this, you know." His voi...ce was deep and husky with desire."I know, I have too, Jack." she replied. He continued moving his hand down her leg to the hem of her dress. His hand stealthily moved under her dress and up the soft smooth skin of her thigh. His fingers brushed against the soft lace of her panties as they sought out her feminine heat and moisture. Ariel moaned as. She had lost track of time and didn’t know how long she had been looking at the pictures. She didn’t notice that her hand had slid under her blue slate dress. She couldn't help herself and started to rub her lavender lace panties. It was almost a subconscious urge. Sarah suddenly felt ashamed. She was such a prim and proper girl and had risen quickly in the company. She usually wore very demur looking dresses and shoes and dressed very conservatively, portraying the very image most people have. I got a view of Countess Isabella and her family while keeping an eye out for Harold. My mask doubles as a camera so I can take pictures. I watched as Harold, who was wearing a dark-green-and-black costume with mask, talk or dare I say flirt with Countess Isabella. I had watched as he was about to take the Countess’s pink-and-blue diamond Harry Winston necklace that was about more 60 carats and costs about 20 grand. I began to run, following Harold. I took out my gun, a .20 caliber, and ran. He would be surprised if she let him hold her while they slept. But when he got out of his car she was waiting for him at the front gate. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against him. ‘I don’t want to fight with you Oliver. I just want things to go back to normal.’ He squeezed her tight. ‘I know. I do too.’ They went straight to bed and were naked in seconds. Lindsay grabbed at his body with a hunger he hadn’t seen in her before. She wanted it rough. ‘Harder,’ she kept.