The other person who attended was Maria O’Brien. Tom stood with his Captain, ready to provide support, but he couldn’t help feeling an urge to cro...ss his legs when he looked at Lady Jane.The house had been searched by Cockburn’s men under the direction of Lady Jane, but although the cellar had clearly been used to imprison young girls, there were none there. She had told them that there had been groups of girls previously, she thought, probably shipped in the same way. She was uncertain as to. "Okay, we'll start from the top and work down. First, your blouse is open quite low. I'd guess that the first button that's done up is at the level of your nipples. Second, you're not wearing a bra."As she spoke, she extended the index finger of her other hand, and moved it into the opening of my blouse, tracing her fingernail lightly down my breastbone, and into the valley between my breasts. As it reached the limit of the opening, she moved it across my left breast until it touched the. The light from the windows seemed to glow right on her as she pulled herself out of her shirt.There she stood in just a pair of panties. Her tits were firm and perky. I couldn't believe that she was there standing next to the bed.Then she wavered a little, I'm sure from the alcohol and put one hand on the couch to steady herself.From what I could see from only feet away, she had a great body! And I can't deny that I felt a twitch under the covers.Then she stood back up and put her hands on. (When she had had the chance to touch it I could not recall.) With a giggle she wondered if Annie was as blonde and silky below as she was above. I reminded her that if memory served Annie’s pussy was as clean shaven as her own, but Beth said she had asked Annie not to shave again until after they had met. This was also news to me as I thought the only times they had spoken was online and with the respective husbands right there. At any rate, it appeared that as far as my bride was of.