”“I may never understand that but given that you have made it clear to me that I don’t have a choice at least take my suggestion into considerat...on.”“I will but in doing so you need to understand that I usually select arse-holes who I can walk away from without my conscience worrying me. You are asking me to make love to someone who I have a good deal of respect for. I probably will have trouble walking away from a man like that.”“Make love to? I thought you only had sex with these men.”“That’s. That was probably the reason that the young Prince had not had carnal relations of any sort with the stunning young blond girl who was constantly at his side. It was considered "bad form" for members of the Prince's religious faith to have such dalliances with blood relations even if not confirmed and he was not one for angering the men of influence when he had his pick of any young virgin of the realm.Although it was unclear that the pretty young thing whose name was Alicia had any claim to. As I ran my brain was processing what I had seen. He seemed relatively short, perhaps only five foot four or five. He was wearing a kilt and what I guessed must be a plaid, a sheet of tartan loosely worn over the shoulder and diagonally across the body. His feet were covered with some kind of hide, tied on with what looked like leather thongs. His spear had been metal tipped so that gave me a clue that I was at least in the Iron Age or beyond.It was clear that I was by far the quicker and the. There were five of us, including the supervisor, sitting around reading magazines and dozing, and only enough work to almost keep three guys busy at an easy pace through the night."This is bullshit," the boss said. "No need for everyone to sit here bored shitless all night. I got four sticks, two are short. Short sticks go home." He held out his fist and we each took a stick (toothpicks, actually). Ben and I had the short ones, so we said our good nights and headed home. I didn't bother calling.