"He simply nodded, sagely. "Hmm. Strike while the iron's hot, eh? Good man, yer da. Not wasting time, eh? Well, I'll have to talk to her mother first,...you know. This isn't the sort of thing she'll let me decide on me own, you know." It was a statement, not a question and at that he stood up and went, solemnly, into the kitchen.I sat and sweated forever. At least it seemed like that, but actually, he returned immediately, with his wife and Jean both looking expectantly puzzled, or should that be. I repeated his question to be sure I did not misunderstood and he confirmed so I did what he wanted. It was the first time for me to get out of my clothes for him because during all former visits I did not need to take any clothes off at all. There was no separate corner to get undressed in a more discreet way so I just had to strip right in front of him. He was not ashamed and not stop watching me while I was taking of my dress and when I stood in front of him just wearing bra and a little. You try not to stare at her deep cleavage as she steps back and then pecks you on the cheek. You blush. “Everyone!” she yells out. Everyone stops and looks at you. “This is Darren. He’s our new colleague, try not to give him a hard time”. You smile nervously. “Um, where am I going to work Mrs…” you whisper“Kathryn Patterson, but call me Kit… and it’s a Miss” she winks mischievously. She leads you to your office and you sit down, giving her a grateful nod. “Have fun,” she says and winks again,. Out of frustration, Svend unclipped the axe from his belt and split the younger one’s skull. Stunned, her older sister released her grip and Svend threw her back in line. Sigurd was talking to some of my war chiefs, giving orders and getting accountability of all my warriors over by the manor house. I called him over, and together we walked up towards the barracks.“What’s your plan to clear these bodies?” I asked.“My Lord, we do not have enough men to clear them. We are going to have to use.