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ch28: remarkable luck

ch20: Matt is really f**ked up in the Cody department. dunno what could ever be done ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- btw: Mark M, on 21 October 2009 - 05:57 PM, said: Actually i got to blow my best friend and it was fine, course now i can't convince him to let me do it agaiN!!! Posted Today, 02:07 AM you understand this is not exactly an advertisement about your blowing skills perhaps our Mark is better in some other departments of service... how about anal sex

you understand this is not exactly an advertisement about your blowing skills

in our street today, we had a boy whom his pals had bribed to make a run around the block naked. In this cold weather. a thirteen year old boy. Quite obviously already of somewhat fertile age, from the look of things and budding muscles and suchlike. And how dumb a boy: to do something like that just because of pals encourage.... nice-looking, though.

ch27: it feels like music

being a Countess is -for them- after all just an inherited title. Inherited titles were nice in their view*, but there was a certain dose of appreciation for a family of good roots to have its head as a leading official in something..... such as, admiral, or general (these could have a command in London, or something as Lord of Admiralty or something), or ambassador (but an ambassador has to be abroad with his family, so Caro possibly does not look forward to that), or chancellor of something,... Wives of ambassadors had it nice when their hubbies were retired and back in London, but Caro is not going to wait for that long... Self-made men in such positions (and their families) did not enjoy all that, only some. But the combination of ancestry as good or better than anyone's and a high position, that's something which made the wife as a leader of her social circles. Caro started well: her own roots were not ancient (although they are acceptable, good if helped a bit), but she snatched the husband whose roots are such that no one there has outright better. Now she needs to make George as admiral, Sea Lord; or general being commandant of a key fortification nearby, or something such. * remember that a hundred of other ladies also have a husband with an inherited title of the same level. The title is no sufficient means to rise *above* others. Not even Ducal title, because there were twenty other dukes and their duchesses. BUT, a high position with real good roots - then also a title will be forthcoming.

ch18: ewww, heterosex somehow the mere thought is revolting thanks Tiger for doing the bottom role

ch26: well, he went and single-handedly obtained an island....

miraculously, the pecking order itself is correct. But some of these terms, well, you succeeded in mis-spelling them.... duchess marchioness Britain does not have count. all those there are Earl the earl's eldest son is *styled* by using the next-highest title of that very earl. It usually is viscount. but not always. and, it is a style only: the father still holds also the viscountcy, the eldest son only may use it as courtesy title - this means that the said eldest son is not yet summoned to the House of Lords

ch17: what sacrifices one has to make....

ch25: this is frightening

ch16: well, looks like a cavalcade of 'college experience'

ch24: I am very amazed if the grandfather really had never seen his grandson - even if they lived in 1700s when travel was not so easy. In these about 20 years, the grandpa would -for example in course of his official duties- be visiting England at a few occasions. and, the Earl and Counress really had not all these years always something keeping them from travelling. They did not even have a steady 'job'. Rather, in some past year, the family woould have taken a voyage to see the grandpa.

I have an inkling where the character 'KonRad' got his name from....

ch15: Mark is so much disliking the character Brian. ------ btw, the late Jeff was Matt's great-uncle, not his cousin. observe that if Jeffoe lived, in 1998 he would been between 50 and 60, I thnk.

ch23: hint: in the neighborhood, there's the island of St.Barthelemy (in Swedish, Bertils-ön, öar, Skt.Bertils), which at this time belongs to the king of Sweden - and there are boound to be Swedish officers on duty. ----------------- btw: I wonder: why do not these Bridgemonts have their own some family legend. Of descent from some ancient heir, or from some king. Or both. I mean, every other brit noble family did, and they spouted their make-believe myth remorselessly...

you are heartily welcome to roflol.... This is just because of my altruistic tendencies.... kindness towards bottoms Iirc, Tiger published a fact that he is mostly a bottom. I was simply thinking about the needs (because, needs were the topic of the talk initiated by Tiger) of fat, or ugly, or aged bottoms. It is well known that such bottoms are not popular among real-life tops..... to the extent that such bottoms actually are pretty deprived of sex. I have heard about vibrators and dildoes those described bottoms of course often use such. my vision about the helping equipmt for those bottoms is something like a drilling machine.... whole-body machine, if such could be developed ------ btw, please! no sex with rats. pretty please.

after a lot of vicissitudes in these posts, I try to catch what it actually is what Tiger needs. I gather that Tiger reported: "need to have a good angry f**k to ease the tension. ...needs Matt's cock... just one-on-one, not gently but animalistically." so, the need seems to be: angry series of anal penetrations, big 'rooster', one-on-one, animalistically, not gently, to ease tension - and, well, that's a recipe - a recipe a sworn bottom presents. absolutely. well, Mark, you will -literally- have your hands full. Heavily full. As someone needs, and it also requires stamina. btw, how about a mechanic equipment to be developed for that purpose ? a machine which keeps some needy bottoms satisfied. which provides staminaed angry f**ks. voluminous demand will forthcome from fat, or ugly, or aged bottoms.

Mark, I think your ambiguous reply, is not going to be comprehended by such people who are careless readers, uncritical, and prone to follow their own wishful thinking...

historical fiction is funny in its way, and difficult to some authors/ plotters. I remember forever a TV series, fictional family in national history, where one character was made to be nimble saboteur in enemy service, when he must by necessity been around 70 years old, and certaily well over 60. A plotter in that writing had not realized how the years passed, and that no one remains a young man all his life.... The pinpoint was that the guy was mentioned as having gone to village school with another character in their youth, they being in same class, and born in the same (or near) year. That birth year was easily determined to be in early 1870s. Okay, then this communist guy was active in communist activities in 1890s (fled from military conscription to the great haven of slurks, = US america), then he returned to be with socialist labor propagandists in the first general election 1906.... that's pretty good, he was of suitable age. Then he was with red troops of the civil war in 1918, a boss there - okay, middle years man, it suits still. nothing too nimble in those efforts. Then he had to flee to soviet union. Observe that in 1920s, he was in his fifties already. but then comes the incredible: the story plotter did not realize he could not plausibly be used in the 1939 war, or afterwards in the war years 1941-44: problematically, the plotter continued to use the same guy as ilfiltrator in the societ service, and had him (already seventy or late 60s) to come surreptititously to his native country, being nimble in cloak-and-dagger department, and setting up some sabotage, such as explosions of industry and some fortifications, during the wars - which did not start before 1939. I named the guy as 'Steely Geezer' because of such a fate.

by the way, I have all the time sub-consciously wondered how and why would a GENUINE englishman of 1700s, receive the baptismal name Albert. In other words, the name choice for georgie's wastrel brother, smacks of some relative implausubility or unusualness. The name Albert, really, came to wider use in Britain in wake of the Prince-Consort Albert, gradually after he HAD married to britain in late 1830s. after that, all sorts of people started to baptize their some son as albert. earlier (such as, in our guys' birth range, around the year 1770), Albert was pretty rare. and most aristocratic families were traditional in a sense that they did not bother to give unprecedented names to their sons, instead they circulated their existing onomastical fund - where the existence of Albert in that century was more like a miracle than anything usual. I am not saying that albert were a totally impossible name in that era, just rare. The name WAS known in the continent, it was no new concoction in the christendom, instead it had long traditions in Germany. * it is just that not usually English aristocracy of that time bothered to ape for example Germans. ---- a more realistic onomastical view for this fictional family, as it is presented, would be that they would advertise their royal Stuart blood (coming from the Countess, not her hubby the current Earl), by choosing names of ancestral roylty for their kids. So, if a deviation from earlier Bridgemont namings would occurred for any of the kids of this Countess, it rather would have such names as: James, Charles, Robert, Alexander, Matthew, Alan, David, Henry, Edward, Richard

in ch 20, Georgie received the knighthood of the late king Charles III of Spains and Indies. I noticed that the First Sea Lord, Spencer, already alludes to the possibility of Georgie thereby obtaining the right to be 'Sir George', (as there clearly was: "The King of Spain wants to say thank you Granger.... Don't expect anyone to start calling you Sir George though.") well well, by this, as far as I understand, Georgie became a hidalgo in Spain. He *could* be addressed as 'don Jorge' (let's see if someone in some later chapter cracks a joke, that Now, it was not automatic that holders of foreign knighthoods would be 'Sir', but the Brit king could authorize such. There was a contemporary precedent: the (relatively young) commander Sidney Smith (bc 1764), whom we already saw in the Meditarranean adventure part... * For his accomplishments in naval war for the Swedish against Russians, Smith was knighted by king Gustav III with the Swedish Order of the Sword. Smith ('Sir Sidney') used this title, with King George III's permission, but was mocked by fellow British officers as "the Swedish knight".... Sweden's highest order (which Smith did not receive) was that of Serafim, granted usually to Their Excellencies....(something like Garter or Thistle today British) - instead, in Sweden the Sword (sverd-orden) was one of middling rank, something like the today knight of OBE or at most, the Bath. Not that O Carlos III is much more than that, just a middling-rank order of chivalry, because Spain has higher one, at least the Golden Fleece. I really want that when our Georgie is in west indies, at home royal court there'd be some exertion of influence - and returning, he finds himself authorized to officially be Sir George. let's say: the viscountess of Blandford, happens to be upset by some society ladies in the court circles, and she happens to ask her husband, the greedy viscount, "why is my daughter not 'Lady Caroline'?" which starts an avalanche of events where the pompous, parvenuous and greedy Blandfords make -with their conservative friends- the king to approve that Georgie's spanish honor gets authorized to the entitlement of 'Sir' because, that makes thekri daughter to be Lady. and, let's say, in the train of those events, the Bridgemonts show just an attitude that such is really not needed, something having a background in that 'we Bridgemonts have held an original feudal barony already for five centuries, our blood is noblest and most ancient, we do not need additional titles to show it...' ....and later, inevitably, fellow British officers will tease Georgie as "the Spanish knight" plus someone cracks a joke about don caballero de la mancha. and windmills. http://upload.wikime..._Carlos_III.svg http://en.wikipedia...._of_Charles_III

ch22: Georgie proves the old thing: a kinsperson is the one to desire sex with. provided it is not too close kin, but something like (in this fiction) with the Lennoxes: about second or third cousins... researchers have actually understood the sexual attraction to kinspeople as quite natural: one tends to like, appreciate and trust in persons who look vaguely family, have same features as one themselves, and same features as one's own growing-up family. Of course, the Westermarck effect takes care that too close relatives are not sexually desirable (for sane, sound persons), but those who are not that close, and still resemble, are instead very prime. The young Lennox should -as I gathered- resemble physically our Georgie, even a lot. and Mark has concocted these two to be something like secons cousins to one another. ---------- the surprise person in the boat: what if it's Evelyn Fellowes ? ---------- Heureka! I want Georgie and his family to underline, outwardly, that they are Britons. And represent Celtic heritage. Richemont de Bretagne. Levenax. whatever bridge-mount is in some celtic language. Yvain/Owain. Alain/Ailean. Daffyd. Aenghus. Alasdair. Iseabail. Gwendolyn. ---------- btw, it was not nice of Georgie, to leave Winkler hungry.... A good aristocrat knows that his personal servants are pretty dependent on the leftovers of his meals and such - and usually a good aristocrat takes some care to leave some leftovers.

chronology, as it goes, means that Jack is already 'Uncle Jack'

ch14: well well. Matt is learning how to start a harem... and, every and each of them was voluntary to come to the nest of this.