On our journey, Raif and Selestra talked animatedly about frivolous things, but I hung back, dreading that I would soon be alone with Selestra and would have to test my resolve. As soon as I got to my castle and Selestra was safely at her friend's home, I planned to take the first serving wench or two to my bed and have my way with them both. As a Knight of England, there were always beautiful women willing to relieve a knight's s****l frustrations. I had no problem attracting women. As a knight, I had developed muscles that I never had before from the extensive training and wielding the heavy steel swords.
"Are you well, Sir Lance?" Raif asked, bringing me from my s****l daydreams of beautiful, busty serving wenches.
"Aye, why do you ask?" I asked, refusing to let my eyes venture over t
