They had been quite happy together, and in the fifth year of their marriage Jenny had given birth to a daughter. Carl had insisted she be called Jayne... Jenny never knew why, but she thought it sounded nice, so Jayne it was. When she was born she was completely bald, thin and a little tall for a newborn child. She had big eyes and a pronounced squint. But she was a friendly baby who hardly ever cried and Carl and Jenny were very happy with her. Jayne turned out to be quite a precocious child.. He entertained her with his wit, which sometimes tended towards the bawdy, his manners and his courtesy. He had taken her to a restaurant close to Edenbridge. From the windows there were lovely views of the Kentish countryside. He pointed out the battlements that could just be seen in the distance through the trees."Hever Castle. " He named the place. Kate looked at him with interest."Hever Castle" She repeated. "Isn't that the place where Ann Boleyn lived?" Yes. It was owned by her family.. If she recalled correctly, it was a short reign of maybe four or five years. But he established quite a reputation for himself during those few short years.Caligula must have been mentally unbalanced if all of the stories about him were true. He had a reputation for cruelty and instilling terror in his subjects. And the stories of his decadence and perversions went on and on. It seemed that no sexual act was taboo as far as he was concerned.“Wait!” she shouted to the two men in the chariot.. “No probs mate.”This was the interesting thing to me. Alex has read my blog, I did write on my blog that I thought Alex was hot and I loved his speedos, Alex seems straight and now Alex wants to sleep over. I took this as a good sign.Friday afternoon came around and as usual I had a full house of mates watching footy on TV and having a few drinks. Alex rocked up and had an overnight bag and all the jesting was that Alex had a hall pass since his girlfriend was out of town. The usual Friday.