<strong>Name:</strong>'Lord' Baldimere Henshaw<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Wandering the Halls<br/><strong>With:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Baldimere had woken straight to awareness, with no groggy feelings encumbering his thoughts. Today was going to be a very special day, he knew. The house was going to have 'guests' from all parts and of all standings and ages. There would be festivities and games. And there would be lots and lots of fucking. It was this latter part that had Baldimere the most excited. Drinking wine and getting drunk was one thing, but he loved penetrating the depths of a woman even more. Every pussy was a new experience for him. Every woman had a different key that unlocked her inner being. Age was of no matter to him either - young or old, both held mysteries to unlock and pleasures to experience.<br/><br/>He was excited to see what females would arrive today and which would be willing to play. He always enjoyed pushing boundaries or doing the taboo. He didn't mind an audience either - he had always enjoyed watching the reactions of others. So Baldimere had bathed and dressed for the occasion before heading off - rather aimlessly in fact - through the house, wondering who he would run into first.<br/><br/>