"If I have to go to court, and Gareth has to go with me, that only leaves one person to run my shop."M'hul glanced up from the crumbled chestnut in hi... hands."Uh, the peasant boy?" he asked blankly. "Who would do business in a shop run by a peasant?" Actually, I was going with Gareth..." the peasant mentioned."Then who..." M'hul noticed his friend in the red armor was smiling at him. "Oh, no! I can't do it. I'm THE PRINCE!" Who else?" Suni dug out an apron and handed it to M'hul. "And no. He knew that he had an advantage over most other men in their mid-40s, with their paunches, their E.D. and lack of interest in sex. He loved working out and didn't look at all like a man in his mid-40s, except for a slowly receding hairline. He was muscular, strong, and above all horny as hell, for what seemed to be all the time. The more he worked out, the more he felt like a 20 year old. The two chatted more and more...now looking forward to when eachother would be online. He had a cam. Releasing his mothers hand he zoomed through the people and tackled his father tight, his father being a tall and thickly muscled man. Real heavy, built like a football player and just about as smart. Mitchell's mother slowly made her way to them and nodded her head lightly. "Well.. Nice to see you Jack. Take care of my son." Was all she said before kissing Mitchell's cheek and running off to catch her plane. "Pssht.. She means MY son, at least for two months you are little man." He chuckled. She went to her room, grabbed some clothes and then went to take a shower.Luca walked up to the door, it was locked. He shook his head and grinned. He checked all the doors and windows. He laughed to himself ‘she locked me out.’ But that didn’t stop him from getting in. When he got in, he checked the house, he heard the shower running. He stood by the door for a second. He could smell the scent from whatever she was using in the shower drift out and his thoughts started going wild. He was.