There was something cute about him. He had a deep southern accent, and I took him as something of a redneck, although he didn't seem to have a problem...hitting on a black girl. He kept telling me about how he was on the football team, and the whole time he was talking I don't think he took his eyes off my breasts at all.The punch had done its job, I was pretty drunk myself. In fact, at one point, leaning against a railing talking to him, I almost fell over.He grabbed me. I felt like a little toy. She seemed to know him well and they took a seat and began to chat. As trained I remained standing and asked if I could get them a drink and Lady Ann told me to get her a glass of wine and George would like a beer. I brought the drinks and Lady Ann motioned for me to take a seat on the opposite side of the room. Lady Ann and George whispered to each other and would occasionally look over at me. This went on for about thirty minutes. George looked at his watch, set down his beer and. “Don’t look so glum, boy. Why dwell on the past when ye have so much to look forward to?” He shot her a dirty look, and she laughed at him, exposing her serrated tusks. “I think we’re gonna have a lot of fun together, Paladin. What’s yer name, anyway?”“You may call me Paladin, or Sir Knight, Orc.”She grinned, wiping her discolored lips with the back of her hand.“I think I’ll just keep callin’ ye boy, seen as you like it so much.”Bevan lay back in the straw and watched the clouds pass overhead,. They will be vegans because they are horrified at the idea of harming animal life, yet can they entirely prove that the vegetables they eat feel no distress at being harvested? Or even that whatever forms proteins in a replicator has no feeling of being exploited in the bargain that put it to work there rather than as a free range 'bug'. I can see I'm getting a bit cynical and weary so I should wait for another day to continue this letter.You mention, either to me or to Will that the concubines.