#52194 - As we watched the scene Charles moved behind me and I felt his hand slide up my thighs and his finger slide in me as I backed myself towards him. That move in itself probably did the trick but she pretended to be unable to reach the log and rubbed her arms in a feigned attempt to warm herself. Both daddy and Charles boosted him by complimenting him on all sorts of ridiculous things, from his business sense in not rushing to complete the contracts they asked him for, to his captivating conversation and as he was so flattered, Charles ensured his wine glass remained charged and it was soon evident that the Bishop was less than fully in control of himself particularly as Charles slipped a couple of ‘additives’ into his drink.