Duchess of Lamore Part 2

He smiled as he understood. There were so many things he wanted to ask her. Surely she knew why this thing was around his privates. For the life of him he couldn't bring himself to say a word, not in this setting. It was simply impossible and surely a breach of protocol. What would the home office say? Indeed.

"Fall low peas."

The Garage

They walked to the front courtyard. There sitting in all its glory was the Phantom. He got behind the wheel of the car. It seemed almost sacrilegious sitting in the car the way he was dressed. She pointed to a drive that veered off to the side of the main building and he brought the car to life.

He drove down the path and came to another building. It was clearly the stables, which now served as the garage. He pulled the car through the door and was greeted by three sterling examples of previous Phantoms. Each featured the coat of arms on the rear cabin painted in gold. Each was immaculately maintained as if they had never been driven.

He was met by one of the African servants. He seemed to be head of the garage. He was wearing Punjab pants and a vest. He was not wearing a silver pendant. It seemed that none of the men did, only the women. He did not have to look to know his penis was held by a silver piece of jewelry fitted to his privates.

The man directed him to pull the car into a spot next to the Phantom III. Drake did so making sure to position the car with enough space so that nothing would come in contact with it.

"Hello. Drake Hampstead, Rolls Royce London." He was not expecting a reply, but thought he would try none the less. The man looked at him waiting. How absurd. How was he to instruct the man when he did not speak English?

Drake looked over and saw his work bench. It was filled with tools specially made for Rolls Royce. The man was well outfitted he thought. He would start with the tools. He would understand that.

He picked up a wrench and headed for the Phantom. He released the bonnet and pushed it open. He proceeded to lean in to the engine when the man stopped him cold. Had he done something wrong? Should the other man lean in first?