Other things about the act had changed, though. Gone were the casual T-shirts and designer jeans that Benedict used to wear onstage for his shows in A...lantic City with the Amazing Bartleby. He'd moved on to designer suits, worth a couple of grand apiece, custom tailored and absolutely impeccable. His shaggy hair was cropped and styled, and the stubble on his face was gone, replaced by a neat goatee. The audiences who watched him perform night after sold-out night rarely remembered much about. “Yes, of course! The thought had occurred to me, but I wondered if perhaps he had simply sent a secret missive to you from Riverrun. It is most worrisome that there has been no contact whatsoever, as you say. Is Lord Edmure Tully perhaps behaving a bit more like Lord Walder Frey or is there something else at work? Treachery within the family is most troubling, but remember that he did aid Ser Jaime Lannister against the Blackfish, and there was no sound reason to do that, was there? Certainly. I collapsed onto my knees. Was I already done for? The force in that move was simply too overwhelming.“Now that you’ve lowered his defense, Lickitung, use Wrap where it matters!”The tongue launched towards me again, this time batting aside my shredded clothing and exposing my bare crotch. Lickitung walked closer and wrapped her tongue around my member.“Hoooly FUCK!” I yelled.I wasn’t sure which was more shocking, the pain from the whipping or the pleasure from her current treatment.As I grew. "Do what? Have sex? You saw them same as I did!" Obviously not that. They've been doing that for months. Did they follow their plans? Did you fuck them!?" Wha- Plans?" I stammered. "Yeah, they both came to me, hinting around for advice, and I might have let slip that you are crazy horny after a workout, and that you're a sucker for a sob story. After that, it was just a matter of time." You set this up?" I asked.She pulled at my shorts, dropping them to the ground and freeing my raging cock..