A friend told me that working hard on a woman’s feet will expend my energy, and Chloe has been happy enough to be my volunteer.” I said.“Oh? May...e I should talk you into doing mine.” Mother said.I grimaced. I hated the thought of attending to her, none the less trying to show her any kind of attention.“Sorry.” I said in a sweet tone. “Chloe claimed first dibs each night and my hands get sore after the first one.” I said.I wasn’t lying. My hands always get sore after rubbing Annie. But I was. “Wear that shit home to your Mom little man.” He said opening the door and walking out.I took off my shirt, cleaned off as much as I could and walked out of the booth.I tried to leave as quickly and quietly as possible, but on the way out the Man-b**st stopped me.“If you ever come back be prepared to pay up boy.” He said. “You know what the price is.”I bolted out the door and drove home as fast as I could and took a shower.I never went back there but I always wished I hadMy next gay experienced. That might sound easy, but when you are impossibly rich, royal, and live like a fabled playboy of old, normal isn’t always an everyday occurrence. Joan loved the ocean. She was positively captivated by the swells and booming of the waves upon the rocks below my villa. Our day was just as lazy as we wanted it to be, and it was by mutual agreement that we waited to talk about how to deal with Deirdre.If it were possible, I was in a quite rage about Deirdre having Sheldon killed. How could anyone. I was young and stupid, and I took the easy road with Birte. What a mess!" You fancied me?" Of course! You were so pretty, it made my heart stop!" He stopped and looked at her. "Hildburg, we did not have a chance, back then. Think of it! Would your father have allowed me to court you? Me, an uncouth landsknecht? The third son of a freeholder peasant? Never!"Hildburg looked dismayed."Of course, you're right. It was fruitless," she said dejectedly.She flinched when he held up her face by her.