Le Comte stopped for a while to rest his horse when he noticed a coach heading towards Berry. Normally le Comte would not have given any other coach a...second look but he seemed compelled to follow it to Berry. He quickly remounted his horse and cantered towards the road, staying behind the coach but unable to see inside because the curtains were closed. The coach stopped outside a local inn, The Golden Sun. Le Comte halted a few steps away from the coach and saw a young man get out of the. Weighs about 14 Stone. 33 years old. Lanky, with broad shoulders. Straight, light brown hair that hangs just past his jawline. Usually keeps clean shaven. Blue eyes. Tends to dress in a white shirt, black breeches and vest, and a black tricorn hat. Carries a rapier at his side.Belladonna Fortuna: Professional fortune teller and fairly skilled witch specializing in divinations and sex-based magic. Hails from the N’madi people, a nomadic people who are often not trusted by other cultures. 5 foot. . . kind. You’re handsome and you’re smart . . . I couldn’t have asked you to do anything better. Maybe I’m just so fucked up that I can’t tell a good thing when I’ve got it.’ ‘Bullshit,’ Keith. He didn’t want to have to acknowledge what they both knew. ‘Maybe . . . we’re just not . . . God, I hate saying this. It sounds corny.’ He took another breath. ‘Maybe we’re just not in love . . . or at least the right kind of love. I mean, I still care about you so much and I enjoyed Saturday night like. John moaned loudly as I stroked my fingers over the foreskin and both cockheads. John released his cock and moved his hand to cover Jeremy's on the young man's bigger hard cock. Jeremy slowly removed his hand and John began to slowly massage the length of the teenager's shaft. I was licking the stretched foreskin when I heard John saying, "Feeling good Jeremy? It feels amazing to me. Misty can get me to do anything." It is definitely different but it feels good," Jeremy moaned."That is the.