[ her tail wriggles on the bedspread, belying her eagerness. there is something particularly rewarding about having someone who will banter back in bed--and as earnest as Sholmes is, she could ask for no better. in fact, she finds herself wanting to please him.

again.

just like before. ]

I want you to turn me over your knee. [ pushing her thigh up into his touch, eyes on him with a delirious little smile ] Tug my panties aside, lay me across your lap. Would you like that, Herlock?

[ keep the horrors at bay ]