Next morning the barges would follow the river to its confluence with the Thames at Reading, and then continue down the Thames to Brentford Lock – w...hich I estimated would be reached in three days’ time – where the party would disembark and go their separate ways.Brentford was a village I knew well, it was where The Bell Inn -- the assignation venue for Amy Fairfax and I -- was situated. It was in the stables of that tavern I galloped the black haired maid whose name I never learned.I decided. From my angle I couldn’t tell if she had anything else on but knowing her, she probably didn’t.“Morning, Char.”“Hey Mike,” she turned smiled at me, “I thought you were at work.”“Golf first, then off to the office, unfortunately.”Char said her Mom had gone to the gym and then grocery shopping and that Lia was still in bed.“Mike, do you mind if we, umm, have some friends over later?”“I don’t see why not. What did you have in mind?”She explained that they had met a couple guys from the University. Within a month - at the outside - you'll surely be engaged to someone. Likely the choice will be made long before then, but announced only once you've had time to mourn a man you hardly knew.There wouldn't be nearly such a push for you to marry if your father, King Maxim {lastname} of Orannar had not passed away during the winter. Obviously your mother sits on the throne and you would take her place if the worst were to happen - but even the chance that your grasping and divisive aunt and uncle. The third lesson was the obedience training. I was making Karen jog twice around the block each night, now. The kids thought it was another one of her exercise kicks that she was going to give up on, in a few weeks. It was fun watching her tits jiggle and bounce as she waved at long time neighbors and pretended she didn’t mind or notice them ogling her fleshy funbags bouncing around with no support inside thin tops. She’d come home so full of adrenalin from the attention and humiliation that.