Tiles blew off the barn on the Ashford estate, and trees ripped up all over the county.Caroline and I were oblivious to the tempest outside as we made... tempestuous love in our bedroom, throughout the night of December 31st of 1819 to midday of January the 1st of 1820.From the first moment of our marriage it had been one wondrous day after another. The times spent together before our marriage were only a slight taste of the absolute joy and bliss we enjoyed now it was legal for us to fully. " Jamie heard, and looked at the toned, blonde young man standing just a few feet away from her. "Lucas. Hi." Jamie said, rather embarrassed. "I thought my dad was in here, so I came looking for him." She said, waving the piece of toast in her hand. "Did you get that from inside the house?" Lucas asked, and Jamie looked at the toast, before nodding. "Sorry. I didn't mean to leave it laying around." Lucas said, and Jamie blushed again. "Sorry. I didn't know it was yours." She said, and turned. “Hello, do you mind if I sit here? My name is Jean-Paul.”“The chair is yours. My name is Zak.”“It looks like our friends in the water are up to something,” said Jean-Paul.I looked in the pool and it was clear the guy had the girl up against the wall and they were fucking and trying to be discreet.I glanced over and saw Jean-Paul had a towel over his lap, but I could see up the side of his leg. His manhood was getting larger. I turned away but he saw me.“You will have to excuse me but watching. A little ways out from each corner was a small block with an iron ring embedded in it. It was also canted, if thats the word I want, so that one end was slighly lower than the other. Puzzlement etched my features.In two's and three's, and then gathering strength in five's and six'es, men from his tribe began filing into the place. They sat on the terraced benches, starting at the lowest level just off the center alter, and as each row filled, another row behind it began to be occupied. There.