He needed to get as far away as possible from the castle. He spurred his horse into a gallop and made for the nearest inn. It would be too dangerous t... try and make it to his own keep tonight. He came across the Craster Inn after a short ride. He strode into the small wooden building after sheltering his horse under one of the small shacks outside the inn and feeding him some oats from his saddlebag, the sleeping girl still huddled in the folds of his cloak. ‘And what I can be doing for thee. "Yes. I suppose they do," I replied."Favor for a favor?" he asked."Of course!"He threw me one of his brushes, which I caught rather awkwardly."Ever curried a horse?"That didn't seem very fair! He would clean my slippers in exchange formy help in cleaning his horse!I studied his face and there was a tension in the muscles around hismouth. Why, certainly he was about to laugh! At me! At the idea ofsomeone like me performing such a filthy task and I had unwittinglybecome the subject of his. Beth better watch out!’ ‘I don’t know if I can wait for Beth – can you help me out?’ I had dropped my trunks and I was as hard as he was. I took a step closer but stopped and said – ‘But our wives are upstairs…’ ‘so – they won’t come down here. Please – I’m about to burst.’ We both took a few steps and reached out to grab each others cocks.. I think we both groaned as our cocks touched. Les took both of our cocks in his hands and slowly started to beat us off together. I moved my hands to his. Rose did manage to tick Honeysuckle off with her constant references to the youth of her new intended. In a way, she was certain the unscrupulous girl was doing it just to get her goat and she was succeeding far beyond her own expectations. The eldest sister was eager to retort to her younger sister’s shocking lack of discretion but she hesitated because it seemed mean-spirited to detract from her immature joy at being able to pick the youngest of the trio of applicants for her hand in.