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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    When they were done they all sat there for about
    fifteen minutes letting their food digest and then Lyceus, Toris
    and Virgil stood getting ready to go to the fields.
    “I’ll see you later,” Ulysses told Xena as he got
    ready to head to the field with the others then leaned in and
    kissed her softly. “I think I’m going to go with you
    guys today,” Julian said and Ulysses looked at his father.
    “Sure if you think you can handle the work,” Ulysses
    said with a grin and Julian grinned at his son as he folded his
    arms. “Are you trying to calling me old?” Julian asked,
    “I’m not trying,” Ulysses said and Julian pushed
    his son and Ulysses chuckled at his father. “Nah I’m
    kidding, we could use your help,” Ulysses said and Julian
    nodded, “that’s what I thought,” he said then
    leaned down and gave Marguerite a brief kiss before he followed the
    others out of the door and Ulysses looked at Xena and winked at her
    before he left, causing her to smile.
     
     
    So the day was spent pretty much as it was usually
    spent. The guys came in for lunch all sweaty and dirty and when
    lunch was over they headed back to the fields and as planned Xena
    went for her walk with Marguerite but it was just she and
    Marguerite since Julian was in the fields. “So Xena woman to
    woman,” Marguerite said as they walked to the stream,
    “is my son a good lover?” She asked and Xena grinned at
    Marguerite, “you know you remind me quite a bit of my
    mother,” Xena said and Marguerite smiled. “Yea, I like
    your mother she’s a good woman and we get a long so well,
    it’s almost as if we’re sisters.” Marguerite said
    and Xena nodded and when they reached the spot Xena pulled out the
    blanket and they sat down under the tree. “You haven’t
    answered my question?” Marguerite said and Xena looked at
    her, “what was it again?”
     
     
    She asked and Marguerite looked at her giving Xena
    one of those motherly looks making her smile. “To answer your
    question your son is a fantastic lover. Its no wonder women throw
    themselves at him, he screams confidence in knowing how to please a
    woman. But that’s not what makes him a good lover for
    me,” Xena said then looked at Marguerite. “I’m
    not sure if I should be talking to you about this though,”
    Xena said and Marguerite nodded. “I understand but you know a
    part of Ulysses that few if any know. I want to see what you see in
    him, what makes you love him,” Marguerite said and Xena
    looked into her eyes where she saw no hint of deceit so she nodded.
    “There is no doubt that Ulysses knows how to please a woman,
    he’s got the equipment and knows how to use it.

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