By the Goddess, it's good to see you. Welcome back." The two embraced. "Come, sit and tell me about what you've been doing." He looked at the servant,..."Bring a couple of bottles of the best wine we have in the cellar. And a glass for yourself." Yes, sir!" The servant left, still grinning.Morgan said, "Thanks, Father, I haven't had any good wine since I left. First things first, tell me what happened here." Well, he-whose-name-we-don't-mention was eaten by a demon he conjured up and all his. "Chardonnay," my wife said."Cabernet sauvignon for me," said the Stranger.I walked over to the bar, and ordered one glass of chardonnay, and two of cabernet sauvignon. "Thank you," he said. "Let me propose a toast to the newlyweds: may your marriage be a happy one."After drinking half of my glass I felt emboldened to say, "So far I have not performed well as a groom." You have time to learn," the Stranger explained. "Honeymoons were designed for the sexually inexperienced to enjoy a delightful. ’ ‘Aye, I do.’ He scratched his head and sighed. ‘Why son? Are you thinking about my Colette?’ ‘To tell you the truth my lord, she is all mighty eye-catching. She could take all my breath away and take my lungs away.’ The king laughed at the comment Bayard made, he was happy that Bayard found his daughter eye-catching and knew deep down in his heart that Bayard would kill any man who stared at the girl if he was to be married with her. ‘But, I have no title, no home, no money. This is why I. He moaned, “Mmmm, that feels good. You’re hired, with one option; no clothing allowed.”I giggled. “Oh yeah, what will you pay me?”“With love, hugs, and kisses for the rest of our lives, with optional bonuses. We can figure those out as we go.”“Sounds like a good plan to me.” My hands worked their way up his legs to the edge of his buttocks. Massaging around each leg and lightly brushing his balls, nothing more, yet. I just kept going, and began rubbing each ass cheek, and noticed his cock was.