Chapter 22: Hopeless In Need The Old Grove, Meeting Place, Leighton, England (1762)... Eager hands trailed along the firm and ample backside of one Noreen McCray as Alain lifted her off the ground while they exchanged a series of heated and desperate kisses. She had managed to get him out of his coat and shirt which littered the ground amid the flower beds and was well on her way to working on undoing his trousers when he snatched her up with strength she didn't even know he possessed and pulled her onto his lap. He'd done a rather good job of getting her out of her knickers and impressively undid her bodice in record time as her supple breasts bounced into full view once they were freed. The heavy breathing between them was the only sound aside from the swaying branches of the old grove in the background via the onset of a small breeze and their pounding hearts in anticipation of the act they so longed for continued to mount. It was well understood that Alain's seafaring voyag
Chapter 23: The Well Wishes Of A Maiden The Laurel, Merchant Ship, Leighton Shipping Docks, Leighton, England (1762)... It was one thing to stand about the docks and view the ships from the eyes of a five-year-old boy whose view of the world consisted of romanticized stories of seafaring and adventure, but it was another to be a young man of legal age and standing on board a merchant shipping vessel in person. Alain Remington found himself at a loss for words as his inquisitive hazel eyes took in the magnificent sight that was The Laurel. His father was moving about the dock making preparations, checking and rechecking supplies, shipping manifests, and crew members. While Lady Alana had not liked the idea of her youngest son taking a voyage across the sea she knew that he was safer by all accounts with his father by his side instead of stowing away on some cargo ship just because she denied him the right to pursue his dream. She managed to meet them at the docks to offer her far
Chapter 24: Reflection On Open Waters Upper Deck, The Laurel, Open Water... The salty sea air was in abundance as Alain and his father stood on the deck with Captain Davys who seemed to be taking in the clean air like it was in short supply for a few minutes. The old captain barked orders at the crew to set to work from their various positions and took a few moments to eye the inquisitive-looking Alain. He found it odd that the young noble had not been in the least uncomfortable due to the rocking of the boat from the intense waves that beat against the hull. Alain didn't seem to mind the whispers that went on about him from the younger boys and the older sailors. He was possibly a sight to them, young and wealthy, not to mention the assumptions that came along with his current style of dress. Truth be told, he had been more than prepared for this journey, as it was something he'd been looking forward to since he was a mere boy. He'd done the training and studying since he co
Chapter 25: A Bit Of Fatherly Advice Upper Deck, The Laurel, Open Water... Nearly one week had passed ever since the seafaring voyage had begun and it was looking to have been quite an impressive journey as it were. Sir Alfred had been astonished to note how well his young son had been fairing while they were at the mercy of the ever-fickle waters of the deep. If he had not known any better he would have taken him for the progeny of a true sailor as he needed little to no adjustment when it came to being far from shore. For young Alain seemed ever the curious lad eager to learn and be taught at once. He'd been even more willing to deal with the constant jeering and insults the crew of commoners happened to heap upon him whenever they believed their words were not in earshot. They took him for a nave of course. He'd been the picture of wealth and privilege being born into the ranks of a prominent family of noble status. The crewmen had not taken too kindly to one such as him
Chapter 26:The Voyager's Life Upper Deck, The Laurel, Open Water... Another morning of a rocking ship and horrible sea travel food saw Alain writing more frequently in his journal. He had come to an understanding with his father as he made plans to do something about the mystery surrounding the woman he loved and instead have her welcomed within the ranks of his family. He had no intention of seeing another lovely young woman nor had he the interest. Unlike his wayward elder brother Casimir, Alain was more or less content to have a normal family life and all that came with it. He was forever the prudish sort despite Noreen being responsible for him forgoing tradition and taking her virtue upon request. He thought of the beautiful lass every second of every day seemingly haunted by the promise of their next encounter and did a bit of reflecting on the last one as the days and nights aboard the ship continued to pass as slowly as they made their journey across the sea. Animals in
Chapter 27: A Whole New WorldUpper Deck, The Laurel, Open Water... The moment Erwin awoke in the crow's nest and announced that there was land ahead it seemed to lift everyone's spirits as of late. The endless miles upon miles of murky deep water was something of a dreary sight as the days passed and the sweltering heat got the better of them. The crew had remained professional despite all the excitement of having finally arrived at their destination and Captain Davys and Sir Alfred spoke at great length about the trip and what supplies the ship would need in a bid to make the voyage back across the blue waters. Alain had barely come up from the guest quarters when he caught sight of the land mass in the distance. Just as his father had said days prior, their journey was at an end thus far and they were pulling into the port belonging to the Territory of New Orleans. Alain seemed captivated by the many ships that also had come to port and the number of people that occupied the
Chapter 28: The Beginnings Of Remington HallThe Acquired Lands, Vermont, The New World (1762)..... Nightfall did little to put a damper on the evening as Alain Remington found himself riding alongside his father Lord Alfred Remington who had been commissioning the building of an enormous estate in the lands known collectively as Vermont. He'd acquired the deed to the vast amount of land due to a push for settlement and as such he scored quite the place where he had hoped to establish a manor in honor of his family name. Sir Alfred couldn't have thought of any better person to accompany him during this project aside from his namesake son Alain. The carriage driver did his best to keep the ride as smooth and steady as possible but the difficult terrain had been a factor. This place was vastly more wild than the established area known as Louisiana and surrounded by numerous trees on multiple sides. The choice property had not been a place without difficulty and as such the price fo
Chapter 29: The Ill Proceeds Of An Omen The Acquired Lands, Vermont, The New World (1762)..... Alain Remington awoke to the sound of construction as his father and a few others set to work on the vast undertaking that had been Sir Alfred's most ambitious project. He rolled out of the bed, which was as hard as stone and reminded him all too much of the bed he was assigned when onboard The Laurel. He shook off the grogginess of sleep and stretched before leaving behind his lodgings and venturing out into the bright new world. The warm glow of the sun beaming down on the various aspects of vegetation was a welcome change of pace from the shimmering rays being reflected from the deep waters of the seemingly endless sea. Their hosts had made breakfast yet none had the foresight to build a table where one could enjoy it. Instead, they were each treated to a bowl of hot porridge via a hasty campfire, a strong cast iron pot, and a wooden ladle. While Alain had better cuisine on the shi