- Joined
- Feb 19, 2011
- Location
- Chicopee Falls, Massachusetts
Edouard awakened with the sun streaming into the house - and Ere was not there! Where would she have gone! Scratching his head (both, actually) he headed out the door to "that little old shack out back we love so well" and relieved himself of a massive, satisfying dump. Thus evacuated, he returned inside and noticed that the homey disarray to which he'd been long accustomed had been transformed - transformed! - into a semi-scary order in which things could actually be found! And, there on the table was - some sort of meal! Quickly grabbing a nearby knife he smeared some grease on a slice (not a chunk!) of bread and wolfed it down. This woman was amazing.
Going over in his mind the duties of the day, he recalled he had to visit his neighbor, the founder, and order some more castings to forge blades. He had to make arrangements with him to have his donkey bred. He had to dig up some carrots and potatoes from the little patch nearby. And, he had to do some work on the Laird's claith mhor, or broadsword. It was close, intricate work, but it'd nearly support him for six months. And, when all was done, he had to fuck Ere again, although that was FAR from a chore!
Going over in his mind the duties of the day, he recalled he had to visit his neighbor, the founder, and order some more castings to forge blades. He had to make arrangements with him to have his donkey bred. He had to dig up some carrots and potatoes from the little patch nearby. And, he had to do some work on the Laird's claith mhor, or broadsword. It was close, intricate work, but it'd nearly support him for six months. And, when all was done, he had to fuck Ere again, although that was FAR from a chore!