Mellors stood before Sir Clifford trying to look meek and humble.. contrite.. even as he was seething with fury inside. Fury addressed to himself as much as to His Lordship ( Read more... )

When Mellors comes, back the house is quiet. Walker is away, working in the greenhouse to tend his plants and get them ready for the transfer outdoors as soon as the weather settles ( Read more... )

I never really could understand what Her Ladyship thought of me, what she saw in me ( Read more... )

I am a most lucky man ( Read more... )

Karma ( Read more... )

Mellors sighs and turns. Then turns again, and again, asleep but restless ( Read more... )

I have a fairly easy life here in the woods of Wragby Hall, a charmed life as my Blouseman calls it. I guess most of you wold say that I have no need to relax because I have very little cause to feel pressure ( Read more... )

( He knows something is wrong... )

I don't know if the someone who has received the present will see it like that - cats can sure be a nuisance now and then *glares at striped cat playing with his big toe and unravelling wool thread from his sock and hisses 'stop it, Hendrix' * - but I think the best present I have ever given to my Blouseman someone is a cat ( Read more... )

I'll never tire of remembering the first time I saw him, my beautiful golden man ( Read more... )