I could not stop them when Icame out of the shop, this large foreign guy asked me directions tosomewhere, I can't remember where, and as I turned to a...swer him I feltsomeone behind me and then a prick in my kneck. It just went black afterthat. The next thing I remember is waking up naked on a bed. I wasshocked and confused and when I realized that I had a shackle round myankle and that I was chained to the bed I started to panic. I screamedand shouted for help and a large ugly man with a pock. On the night of my “date”, my roommate helped me pick out the perfect sexy outfit. I wore my best black and nude lacy push-up bra, not that I needed any extra padding, my breasts were already a 32DD. I wore matching black sheer panties, a low-cut purple sweater and tight navy jeans that hugged my ass and showcased my curves. I felt confident, but gulped a glass of wine just for insurance, in case my nerves served as a cock block. Some liquid courage helped me feel prepared.We both lived on. “What harm can she do now that she has abdicated?” Ser Davos asked.“None, but why should Jon have to marry her now? The crown would be his by right with or without her,” Sansa pointed out.Sam agreed and said that she wasn’t right. “The new Handmaidens, the atonement ceremony. I can’t put my finger on it, but I believe there is something amiss,” he said.Melisandre strode into the room with a “Hope I am interrupting something” look on her face as she walked over to Sam. She intimidated him, and. As she stripped off her shirt, Greg swallowed hard. It had been one thing to see this gorgeous woman naked from across the room, but quite another to be this close to her. He could see the fine hairs that were on her tummy that gave another dimension to her form. He could see that her nipples were hard and almost feel their texture... He shook himself out of his thoughts and started undressing. He noticed that both Mandy and Traci were stealing glances in return. When he dropped his underwear,.