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
Chapter 30: The Confines Of The Red Room Unknown Location, Unknown World....(1762) Swirling clouds of thick smoke and vapors unknown had been the only thing Alain Remington's weary and confused mind could make out as he found himself led by the hand into the dark confines of a place he knew nothing about by a strangely beautiful woman who had ulterior motives unknown to him. He couldn't bring himself to question why she'd brought him to this place nor why she'd showed such a keen interest in him from the moment of his arrival. He was led into a room with a red door and before he could make sense of his surroundings she pushed him into a nearby wall equally red in color as her supple lips crashed against his. Leaving behind the slight tinge of her ruby-red lipstick. Alain's mind remarked that she'd been fond of the color red as she suddenly handed him a mug filled with red wine and proceeded to undress before him. One by one she took off each article of clothing, jewelry include
Chapter 31: The Seedy Avenues Of The UnchartedThe Acquired Lands, Vermont, The New World (1762)..... Lord Alfred Remington had been doing quite a bit of work before finally electing to take a break for the evening, but he had been shocked to find that the lads had returned from New Orleans without his son Alain. Given to question, he approached them curious as to why his son had not come back. One of the ladies had known what to say aside from getting separated awaiting for him as long as they could, but he never showed up. A few of the others said he had taken a walk to do some sightseeing, a foolish thing as he had not been aware of much about New Orleans nor the many dangers that lurked beneath the elegant buildings and behind the seedy dirt roads. Filled with panic Alfred attempted to keep his cool not once losing his temper with the lads who had allowed his son to travel alone with no sense of direction. He rounded up a few men and took the carriage back toward Louisiana wor
Chapter 32: The Trouble With Wayward Desires And Untempered Passions Unknown Location, Unknown World... Once more Alain Remington, or at least he believed that had been his name at one point, found himself unable to separate his seemingly always aroused cock from either of the slick folds of one of the strange women who appeared to have taken him as a sexual captive. He knew next to nothing aside from his own need to please them which he suspected had not even been his own, but he persisted anyway pounding them each into the mattress as they took turns enjoying the sensation of being impaled upon his massive appendage and the subsequent release that filled them to bursting each after every encounter. He knew not the day, minute, nor hour, or even if a full-on year had gone by since he was brought to this strange place, but he'd been well aware of the absurd red room and the smoke from the incense and the pulsing sensation of warmth that engulfed his massive appendage that contrib