<strong>Who:</strong>Lord Darcy Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Study (downstairs)<br/><strong>With:</strong>Belle, Richard<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 before dinner<br/><strong>What:</strong>Finishing his speech.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lord Darcy looked to Richard as he spoke.   The man was was well aware of the mighty Zeus.  That was a horse for breeding.  Lord Darcy did have a few prospects for mating but that could wait.  His eyes shifted to the young man.  It didn't surprise the man, his nephew would stick his dick in any hole.<strong>"J.F. enjoys his toys like most in our family...."</strong>Lord Darcy inhaled through his noses.  He started to let out his breath and laugh.  It was amusing.<strong>"We haven't made it to dinner and we're already betting on the help."</strong>He stretched out his hand to the young man.<strong>"You must excuse me but what is your name again...I know the groom hired you on but hadn't had the pleasure..</strong>He placed his hand on Charlie's shoulder.