#26894 - Her small hands slid under my shirt and struggled to wrap around me; being broad and at 210 lbs, it was little wonder, however, her small fingers did manage a fairly comprehensive exploration; as they lightly brushed through the hair covering my chest and torso. Kate lilted; Oooh very guid 'William', sounds lik' yer familiar with our Scootlund, have ye been? Having accomplished my mission to impress her, I smiled smugly; I have, many times, I love it there! As a matter of fact, and Glasgow was a favourite stop of mine. I quickly put a stop to that by grabbing her arm and spinning her around, I cautioned her with a wag of my finger and put both her arms over her head clasping her fingers together locking them there.