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The Life and Times Of Ralf Wylde! Part 19
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The Life and Times Of Ralf Wylde! Chapter 19



At Castle Dargon, Vincent was in the mood for some early Sunday morning affection from Rachael. He gave her a passionate kiss . . .



Then carried her over to the bed.
"is it alright?", he asked.
"No Vincent, not now", she said.



"YOU"RE refusing ME!", he shouted.



""Gavril is awake and besides that, my daughters will be here soon.



"Honestly Vincent, you act like a spoiled child when you don't get your way", she said.



A few minutes later Beatrix and Alyson arrived.



Alyson had grown into an adult since her last visit.
"Alyson you're beautiful", said Rachael.



She gave her a hug.



She gave Beatrix a hug.



"You're just as beautiful as your mother", Vincent told Alyson, "Welcome back."



Then he gave Beatrix a welcome hug.





"I'm glad you and Beatrix came back", said Gavril, "We don't ever have any other company."



Rachael fixed something to eat and asked her daughters to join them.
"How is everyone at the village doing?", she asked.



"Several of the men had a bout with the flu, but they've all recovered now", said Beatrix, "And Ralf Wylde asked Abra Ousby to marry him and she said yes."



"Abra is a lovely girl, she deserves a man like Ralf. He was a good and faithful husband to Sarah for many years, even with her so sick", said Rachael.



"Really Mother, are you blind?", said Beatrix, "Take a good long look at Caleb Fenton."
"Now Beatrix you shouldn't be saying things like that without any proof. If Jonathan accepts Caleb as his own, then so be it", said Rachael.







Beatrix played a game of chess with Gavril most of the afternoon. He enjoyed having a new opponent besides his mother who he could beat.






Vincent, Alyson and Rachael sit in the livingroom and chatted.



After supper Gavril went to bed.





Alyson and her mother were ingrossed in a game of chess.



Vincent had gone outside to get a breath of fresh air.



"Will it be alright if I join you?", said Beatrix.
"Yes of course", he said, "I always enjoy your company."



"Beatrix, do you have a special young man at the village?", he asked.



"No, none of them can conpare to you", she laughed, nuzzeling his neck.



"Will you come with me to a place that's more private? We'll both be in trouble if anyone should come out and see us", he said.
"Yes, I'll go anywhere with you", she said.



Vincent and Beatrix walked down to the garden which was at the other end of the property.



They sit on one of the stone benches.
"This is much more private isn't it?", he asked.
"Yes, it's like we're in our own little world", she said.



Vincent kissed her passionately and she returned his kiss with unbridled passion of her own.



"I have to have you", he said.
"I'm yours for the taking", she said.
"I'll think of something", he said, "We better go back inside before they come looking for us.'



"Goodnight Vincent", she said.



By the time Vincent came to bed, Rachael was already asleep.
"Good", he thought to himself, "No questions to make excuses for tonight."



The next morning when Rachael looked out the kitchen window . . .



She saw snow covering the ground.
"It snowed", she said, "You girls can't go home until the weather improves."



To be continued . . .

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