<strong>Who:</strong>J.F Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw grounds<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lord Fowler , Charlie Cooper<br/><strong>When:</strong>day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>J.F rolled his eyes out of boredom. He had grown tired of these proceedings. "Why don't we settle like this proper  gentleman , Sir Richard. You want to take Charlie's virginity. I want to take Charlie's Virginity but neither of us are going to get anywhere standing around with our hands in pockets. Metaphorically speaking that is. So why don't we compete for it? There's already a contest for belle's virginity. Why don't we have our own? Billiards or polo or something?"  J.F questioned with a scowl on his face. There was so  much to do this weekend and he was missing out on the festivities bickering. After giving Lord fowler a few moments  to mull over his plan he elaborated on it once more."There are plenty of other stablehands to take care of Zeus and I'm sure we can find a trustworthy maid  or employee here to watch over the boy until the contest begins. that is unless you're afraid that  i'm simply to much for you  in any sort of competitive  situation.' J.F teased in attempt to appeal to  Richards's ego. This really was most the logical solution to their problem.<br/>