We chatted for a while, then I made my way to my potting shed, feeling both very excited about James’s arrival, but also cross that my retreat had n...ow become so near to invasion by this good looking stranger. The coming weeks saw us fall into an almost daily routine, with me always arriving at the allotment after James. We exchanged polite chat most days, seemingly getting on very well. We even shared the odd glass of wine. There was undeniably a sexual attraction between us, but I tried so. . I like you a lot, but I feel like I don't know you very well. You know how I'm scared of rats, how I insist on organizing my shoes and how I can't sleep with a closet door open. You know about my brother. But I don't even know how many siblings you have. You were so upset by that call you got before I left for Christmas, but you never said why." Dom laid back down and stared at the ceiling. "My family history isn't good," he said after a few minutes. "I don't generally talk about it; I don't. “Or was that more in your head? Want a reminder?”She held up the paddle and grinned at him so lasciviously it made his cheeks clench. “No, I’m good. Share the love—it’s her turn.”“You’re a real gentleman. You hear that, Jaylee honey? He wants you to take it instead of him.” The naked girl’s responsive moan was quickly overtaken by her cries as Cherry put the paddle to work against her taut buttocks.“God, Jared, that was your chance to be chivalrous,” Vanessa said, prodding his back in. At the end of each tournament, there were always thirteen winners. Thirteen because 100 divided to 50 on the second day, then to 25 at the end of the third, and on the fourth there was always one tie or a tie declared by the King. A tie declared by the king was reserved for people who were both popular with the people, and for one to lose would cause outrage. This had been invented to prevent fighting among the people watching. In all, each of the games all produced fifty two winners. The next.