“Miss Bennet?” Mr D’arcy graciously invited Eliza to take his arm and she led him to the stairs.“Do you propose to seduce me Mr D’arcy?” E...liza enquired.“Lord no,” D’arcy replied, “No time for that, If you get your kit off I’ll shove it up you right away, let us get on with it.”Eliza opened the bed chamber door and led Mr D’arcy in.She sat on the bed edge and pulled her dress up revealing her split crotch leggings which with a complete lack of pantaloons gave entirely unfettered access to her. I remembered holding you as you cried,taking almost half an hour to get the words out, telling me how theycouldn't carry anyone as sick as you, how it was in everyone's bestinterests that they let you go.The bottle came from a rubbish bin and the petrol I siphoned from aparked car: I was careful to chose one that looked expensive. I usedone of your tampons as a wick. I think you would have liked that. Ilit the wick and shouted your name as I threw the bottle through thewindow.As I walked. She must have slept with Theo the Weasel after her return to Charlottesville, to guess from her ranting that I had overheard. 'One last time' she had said. If her receptive window had been earlier, then the child may still be mine. After all, I had not used any protection, trusting Lilly to know her cycle. God, how could that be? Here she was, the daughter of two world-renowned scientists, and she screwed up her calendar?I was a regular dinner guest at the Rosenzweig house and Ruth in. As your hands grope on my hips and leg you feel my stockings and you let me know how much you want me to keep those on. Now we’re both naked and hot and wanting so much to unleash ourselves on each other. You spread my legs by going in between them as we kiss other. Both hungry and need to be satisfied. I open my mouth to look for your tongue and I take your tongue into my mouth. You know what I want in my mouth just by how hard I am sucking your tongue. I slide my hand down to your hard cock.