Ilsa: UH!!!! YES!! HARDER!! FUCK YOUR WHORE HARDER!! Rick spanks her hard, making her white flesh quiver and redden from the impact, then does it with...the other hand, as she squirms against him eagerly. She reaches between her legs and begins frantically rubbing her clit to bring herself to her climax, seething just below the surface, aching to be unleashed. Rick reaches forward and grabs her hair, jerking her head back as he jams his cock into her, her tightness gripping his cock like a tight,. "He moved his arms up a couple of inches."Higher Matilda, come on."Again he moved his arms up a little further. He felt and she watched ashis jeans slipped from his waist to his knees."Kick your trainers off and step out of your jeans please Matilda."He did so slowly "Please, Ms Thornbury can you let me keep them. I willbuy some new jeans tommorrow." He remebered that he should have had hissalary paid into his account. He had been so reliant on Ms Thornbury thathe had forgotten all about his. "She walked me up to a wall with a little door about waist-high and told me to ask the wall for a ship-board uniform. I did so and a voice spoke up from the wall "Uniform will be ready in 10 seconds."The situation was so strange I started to hum the theme to "Jeopardy!".I'd been left alone at the wall and the small door slid up revealing a lightweight coverall and shoes that looked like moccasins.Let's just say that, even with a body that had been toned up, this fifty-two year-old man was happy. They have grown complacent, proud, cruel, and dismissive of all sects in Westeros. That is particularly true of their attitude toward the Old Gods of the Forest. As I said, I have no great love or reverence for the Faith or the Seven, but I seek only the peace and goodwill of the realm in the event that we actually prevail over the Night King.“This will protect that peace and actually help our cause of defeating the dead, I believe. If the Faith wishes to prove that it means well for the good.