Jon snow.She was also desperate for children. After losing her two sons she wanted the assurance of a child growing inside her to make her fears rest ...nd fill her days as her remaining children grew and became their own people.It only took a crook of her finger after dinner for Jon to follow her when she had made sure both Arya and Sansa were asleep. He had followed her into her bedchamber and closed the door behind them.She did not know truly what she had been getting into. Nothing at all.The. We went to a double-header against the Twins. The Royals lost both games miserably, but I didn’t care. I was with my dad going to a real baseball game. I wanted to share that, too, but I’m...”“ ... but you’re not their dad,” Jack finished for me. “Tony, there’ve been conflicts between dads and stepdads for centuries. We’re doing a pretty remarkable job of not having many. What you did today by inviting me along was the right way to do it and I’ve got to say thanks. Maybe Drew’s a little young. “Well now,” Carl started as they finished talking about their plans for the day, “What about what we talked about last night?”Jessie placed both arms on the table, staring at him longingly, “You mean our ‘special moment day’?”“Yep. That’s that one.”She seemed to be thinking back. From the look on her face, she seemed to remember a lot of the dining table romping while she was at it, “We were trying to decide what we were going to do on that day, since it’s our day off.”Carl was thinking about. "Sit on there," she ordered, and fearing another bull busting I did as she asked. I was still clutching my groin, and sitting up in the chair was even more painful than lying on the floor, but I knew I was powerless. I hardly noticed as she unbuckled the belt from her jeans and walked around behind me, pulling my arms around the back of the chair and securing them with her belt. When this had been accomplished, and she was certain I was secure, she stood in front of me again, watching as I.