Literature
The Humiliation of Redman Dane - Chapter One
It was a balmy summer's day, warm but not oppressively so, as a cooling summer breeze rustled the oak and chestnut trees which lined the lush green country lane down which a strikingly handsome young man was leading his thoroughbred black stallion. Yet despite the Summer sun, Redman Dane's mood more closely resembled the black skies and rumbling thunder storms which had drenched that same countryside, and the young man himself, the day before.
Redman's furious mood was not helped by the still smarting bee stings on his well rounded behind, which had ruined his ride by making bouncing in the saddle so uncomfortable that he had been forced to dismount and walk his horse home. An even more embarrassing sting, meant that any recreation with the fairer sex would have to be postponed, leaving our young blade seriously frustrated.
However, by far the worse pain than any bee sting, was the shaming and humiliation he had suffered.
Unlike his still tender bee stings, the sharp stabbing
