Her shallow breathing had now became a rapid, quiet pant. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip. As she fingered herself harder I beg...n to have flashbacks to our first encounter a few days after midterms. The image of me with her leaning against the wall and her legs on my shoulders created a sudden shock between my legs and I realized that I was cumming. I let out a light moan as I continued to cum and watch her simultaneously. Just as I was about to get up and sit on her face. This time he began by stripping her her bare and raising her cuffed hands to the ceiling hook above the bed. The addition of straps around her tighs, chained out to the edges of the bed, forced her wide open. This made it most convenient for her spouse to play between her widespread thighs with his hands and his whip until she was hot, dripping and panting heavily. Cruel as he was, he knew how to get to her, which only made her feel more helplessly humiliated.It wasn´t long before Felicia heard. “It didn’t matter what army. The Lannisters, the Starks, the Tyrells, the Baratheons,” she listed off noble houses. “Their gold spends the same way, and you can always find work riding the train as a whore,” Jenny explained.Daenerys repeated that she wanted to know where this story was going.“My son became my protector and pimp as there were lots of dangers and soldiers often didn’t want to pay for a tumble,” she explained. She skipped the parts about her son getting beaten by soldiers who were. One of the women came forward. I recognized her as Marco's wife, Isabella. She spoke and Bobbi translated. Bobbi said, "She says that the women do not want a fight. The men will stop this foolishness. She is calling on Marco to stop the trouble before someone is killed."Two men brought Tomas back in front of everyone. His hand had been hastily and roughly bandaged. Isabella spoke to him angrily.He hung his head. Then he spoke loudly first in Italian and then in his halting English. Bobbi.