Brit’ney ran from the window where she had watched the whole thing and began swinging her little fists at him.“Ken you’re a fucking asshole! How...dare you embarrass me like that! I’ll never be able to show my face again! You’ve ruined my life!”Ken let her hit him a couple of times and then grabbed her left wrist with his left hand, pulled it down, then quickly turned her. She spun in front of him and he wrapped his right arm around her waist, taking her wrist into his right hand, he ducked down. "This companion of mine Captain is my husband, Sir Bartand." Lady Lott pointed out, the Captain looked hard at Bartand and simply nodded."As you say Ma'Lady, please follow me." The Captain said turning the horse around to face the stone fort and began to ride onwards with his men following him."He does not believe we are a married couple." Bartand observed, as he and Pixie soon followed the guards.Lady Lott nodded gently, as she rode."Then we must prove we are one, perhaps in front of Lady. I guess the number came from the common law going back to Merry Old England when the Magna Carta was signed under duress.Conversely, the Supreme Court only had nine justices to reach their decisions and it seemed it was more important to have an odd number rather than risking split decisions that might end in a tie evenly split down the middle.Misty gave me a strange look in the cafeteria, and I wondered if I had been caught red-handed with my fist in the cookie jar of available pussy. I knew I. When a father has a son, they spend a lot of time together, and the father teaches the son about our ways. About sex and pleasure, and taking care of each other. Eventually, though, the son has learned enough. In our clan, a son spends five years with his father. After that, though, he goes to another, older member of the family for another five years. There, he learns all kinds of new things. It helps keep our family together. Do you understand?”He nodded solemnly. He didn’t quite get it yet,.