Let’s make a compromise. You’ll get your panties back...at the end of the day. Does that sound fair?’ Isabelle opened her eyes and looked str...ight at him. ‘But Darius, I can’t...well that’s just…’ But then she thought about it, ‘Mmm, but what if someone saw…’ and the thought made her feel so hot...Isabelle’s eyes floated shut again, and she whimpered. Her arousal was stirring again, turning her thoughts to mush… ‘Ok Isabelle. I was wrong. Have them.’ He held her panties over her nose and. "We wish to speak to you, Andrew. Assauge our doubts and fears that you are here." Jeremiah's voice fell away, leaving her to speak the last words. "It is I, Andrew, darling, your wife, Lydia Margaret Webster Hoyt-Moore." The candles on the table flared brightly, and Jeremiah's head shot up, and a gravelly voice issued forth. "What in blazes do you want, shrew?" By all that is true and holy...! "Andrew, is that you?" Her voice was tentative. "Who in blue blazes else could it be, woman? One of. More

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