Imagine the discovery of a mysteriously difficult-to-decipher manuscript concerning an age-old ritual of renewal and its re-enactment through oral & anal sex at their most poetic. Enigmas lurk throughout the soft-focus of this curiously sensual tale, my strangest ever. May it offer you the satisfaction it has to me...
After discovering Captain foster's secrets, Joey becomes the target of a mysterious attacker. He then joins Heather in researching further into the history of the house.
After the threesome in the Summerhouse of the Alexander palace. they all return to the rooms and Sasha to his tasks, with the promise of some strip Chess later. The next day would hold a surprise for them all.
Dmitri has met his new charge Grand Duke Andrei youngest son of Marie Pavlovna the elder. he is awed by the Vladimir palace in St Petersburg and his new charge is growing on him.
for this story I am going to take you back to Tsarist Russia in the late 19th Century. my story starts in a city called Ekaterinburg later it was to become the execution place of the last Tsar and his family. But that is in the future The story is entirely fictional but features some people who actual lived.
The theatre visit had gone down a treat and the Duchess was introducing Rosie and the lads to an exciting circle of friends and entertainments. Remember only Nigel had come from a high class background, most of the others although some from nice families had all sought to leave home for one reason or another.
Recent discoveries among ruins in London include a shocking scene apparently discarded by Avon's Immortal Bard, an exchange which sheds new light on dramaturgical inspiration in the English Renaissance. Safe to say, it lays bare the heart of its young heroine and her upset at what she saw. Had our Will continued his play in this direction, theatrical history would be different!
Rossiter the owner of the Molly ~House has come to a sticky end and it has been closed down. Damian and the other lads from there names have been kept out of the limelight thanks to the Duchess. Hopefully that will mean the end of Damian and Nigels late night escapades, searching for lost lads by the river.
All is going well for Rosie and her lads. Nigel is about to put another proposition to Rosie. He wonders if she will agree as it its more work for her.
Matthew and Cyril are settling in and looking forward to getting kitted out in everyday clothes and some underwear, Damian is put in charge to take them to Lincolns Inn to Mr Richards establishment.
Rosie s house is slowly filling with new occupants as the latest new tenants are getting settled in. There is less than a fortnight for the next tasting evening.
Nigel and Robin , Nicky and Damian are all settled in at Rosies (Mrs Spriggs) house, the Tasting evening was a great success, the ladies overwhelmed to be served by four dashing young me. Rosie let slip a new idea to Nigel.
Nigel and Robin safely ensconced at Mrs Spriggs, Nigel got the idea to make Mrs Spriggs a High Class Molly House for rich clients to make love etc to lads or mollies (lads in female garb) Some of the clients like to dress too and this was provided for an extra fee of course. (I will just point out that Molly Houses were frowned upon and some were closed down,)
Nigel and Robin settle into their lodgings in London and enjoy the life and versatility of the Metropolis. The rejection and loss of contact by both their families was paling into insignificance as their affection for each other and they made new friends
Lover in the past to both host and hostess, the Foreign Office visitor is embroiled in everyone wanting everyone else and several getting what they think they want.
Having been thrown out by their families Nigel and Robin have caught the Mail coach to London with some money Nigel had saved and the jewelled brooch given them by Milchester, they arrive in London, a place neither has visited before. They are worried and somewhat overwhelmed by the Great City, but safe in their love for each other.
Nigel was the second son of the Duke of Rosyth, not the Heir but the Spare as it was known. He had an elder brother, Viscount Rochester, the Heir to his fathers vast estates.
Cecil wiped the lads eyes and within seconds both were in bed naked and making passionate love, though Cecil exhausted and tired by his journey soon fell asleep in the boys arms.