darrenfate
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CHRETIEN
Chretien leaped to his feet at these exhortations, emboldened by the sultry voices that called his name. With his hands on his hips he stood, the very image of the King's guards of old. He raised his gloved right hand to shoulder height, and like a winged wraith a giant falcon swooped in alighting on his outstretched arm. Facing the garden he jumped the full 10 meters downwards, the bird not budging from its perch. Landing lightly, Chretien strode up to these wenches. He kissed the first full on the mouth, then the second likewise before speaking. It was clear to him that they were both dazzled by his brilliance and his manly charisma.
"So, we meet, It is I Chretien the Bold, that you seek. Strip for me now, that I may fulfill desires" ....
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With a jolt Chretien snapped out of his daydream! He was in fact still cowering behind the parapet wall, these former delusions of grandeur had never happened! The pressing words of those below shamed him to reveal himself, especially so since they had surmised his identity. Scrambling to his feet, he turned and looked down into the garden. The 10 meters to the ground were impossibly far, if he had tried to jump, his old legs would have snapped like dry twigs. Chretien the bold, indeed. Back to the moment at hand. Standing tall, he spoke -
"I am here, and mean no harm. It is I Chretien Vallet a guest of the house. I shall, er, make my way down to you. "
As he headed down the stairs, he realized much to his dismay that all the buttons around his crotch were still undone! Damn, they must have noticed. He quickly restored order to his pants.
He walked up to the two, seated as they now were. More breathtaking close up by a full measure they each radiated a different yet wholly desireable beauty. Trying to make the most of an awkward situation Chretien hoped his considerable verbal skills would pull him through. He took a hand from the kneeling one, and kissed its back lightly, then did likewise to the other woman. Bowing at the waist he then said simply -
"I am charmed, and at your service"
Chretien leaped to his feet at these exhortations, emboldened by the sultry voices that called his name. With his hands on his hips he stood, the very image of the King's guards of old. He raised his gloved right hand to shoulder height, and like a winged wraith a giant falcon swooped in alighting on his outstretched arm. Facing the garden he jumped the full 10 meters downwards, the bird not budging from its perch. Landing lightly, Chretien strode up to these wenches. He kissed the first full on the mouth, then the second likewise before speaking. It was clear to him that they were both dazzled by his brilliance and his manly charisma.
"So, we meet, It is I Chretien the Bold, that you seek. Strip for me now, that I may fulfill desires" ....
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With a jolt Chretien snapped out of his daydream! He was in fact still cowering behind the parapet wall, these former delusions of grandeur had never happened! The pressing words of those below shamed him to reveal himself, especially so since they had surmised his identity. Scrambling to his feet, he turned and looked down into the garden. The 10 meters to the ground were impossibly far, if he had tried to jump, his old legs would have snapped like dry twigs. Chretien the bold, indeed. Back to the moment at hand. Standing tall, he spoke -
"I am here, and mean no harm. It is I Chretien Vallet a guest of the house. I shall, er, make my way down to you. "
As he headed down the stairs, he realized much to his dismay that all the buttons around his crotch were still undone! Damn, they must have noticed. He quickly restored order to his pants.
He walked up to the two, seated as they now were. More breathtaking close up by a full measure they each radiated a different yet wholly desireable beauty. Trying to make the most of an awkward situation Chretien hoped his considerable verbal skills would pull him through. He took a hand from the kneeling one, and kissed its back lightly, then did likewise to the other woman. Bowing at the waist he then said simply -
"I am charmed, and at your service"