" I chuckled, "Well I can see why he was smitten, and it seems a shame to waste a journey," I explained and instead of putting her on her feet I swung her over my shoulder
. "So, which is it to be?" Madame asked. But not for long, for that same evening there was a commotion and a horde of horses clattered down our driveway, I looked out to see Col George Melchett of the Dragoons leading a troop of his men towards the house
. . Someone hands me a mai tai, and there are trays of hors d’oeuvres everywhere I look
" I chuckled, "Well I can see why he was smitten, and it seems a shame to waste a journey," I explained and instead of putting her on her feet I swung her over my shoulder
. "So, which is it to be?" Madame asked. But not for long, for that same evening there was a commotion and a horde of horses clattered down our driveway, I looked out to see Col George Melchett of the Dragoons leading a troop of his men towards the house
. . Someone hands me a mai tai, and there are trays of hors d’oeuvres everywhere I look
" I chuckled, "Well I can see why he was smitten, and it seems a shame to waste a journey," I explained and instead of putting her on her feet I swung her over my shoulder
. "So, which is it to be?" Madame asked. But not for long, for that same evening there was a commotion and a horde of horses clattered down our driveway, I looked out to see Col George Melchett of the Dragoons leading a troop of his men towards the house
. . Someone hands me a mai tai, and there are trays of hors d’oeuvres everywhere I look
naughty boy