Dungeon Lady
Lord Daniel, a tall, broad shouldered man, took another chug of his flagon of ale. His smiling eyes looked over at his friend, Lord Stephen, who was enjoying the aftertaste of his own ale, as the two old chums wallowed away the hours on this Saturday evening at the local pub. Daniel’s ruddy facial cheeks filled with air as he spoke. His combed back dark hair remained in place, as his hearty laughter characterized the affect of the ale. “Did I tell you how my Lady became the castle slut?”...
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