I need to see all of her body before we start."The voice, which echoed around the stone walls of the old chapel, belonged to Flora."Yes, of course, Mu...mmy," Giulia replied as she motioned for me to turn away so she could unfasten my dress.My heart was pounding. I felt as if I was in some strange erotic dream. I lifted my arms to let Giulia pull my cotton dress up over my head, and in a matter of moments, I was standing in front of everyone in just my panties. There was no need for me to cover my. But ... this was not his ocean. His world. Why, then, did it remind him of home?Riders drew his attention back to what lay closer to his small wagon train. They were humans, he was glad to see. The trail marked by Lech's men was good, and the wheel tracks starting to form a visible path, but there still had been a few unsure moments once they were off the road and traveling cross country. The journey was almost over."Your Grace!" The Hussars pulled up before them, saluting. James nodded in. 'If I let Bethanne go to a room with you to get reacquainted, will you give them to me?' I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I'm bad but I never took anyone's wife, so I told him I didn't have them with me. That was all right, I could send them. The guy was prostituting his wife." He paused.I looked at Will and Barbara in disbelief. She nodded confirming that he was telling me the truth. "So, did you take Bethanne?" Yes I took her to my room. I wanted to find out what was going on. When we. ‘Stay!’ ‘Alright,’ that same soft voice replied. ‘I heard you, in the hallway, yesterday,’ Clay stammered. ‘This is my first week volunteering here so I’ve been asking a lot of questions. I’m Lucy Thomas, by the way,’ she introduced herself. ‘Clay Ross,’ he replied. ‘Shelby said you could use a volunteer but she didn’t say what you needed,’ Lucy said. Clay stared at the woman named Lucy. The light in the room was dim but he could see the shine in her pitch-black hair. He guessed her age to be.