He…he’s a really nice man. The kids like him. I…I can’t believe he did something like this.’ An older, bulkier man, wearing a tan sweatshirt...and faded jeans, walked down the hall. ‘What have we got, Tim?’ Sheriff Alex Martin asked. Unlike the previous sheriff of James County, Alex wasn’t office-bound. He tried to get out in the field as often as he could, even though he had total faith in his deputies, and especially Tim Jackman who, despite his relative youth, was one of the best investigators. I looked at the crowd standing outside the bar and started to feel nervous, not in a good way, but they convinced me to go. So I slowly stepped out of the car and walked passed the guys standing outside and entered the pub.I went straight away and got myself a stiff drink; I needed it to calm my nerves. The bartender told me all my drinks would be free. So I took him up on the offer and had two shots of whiskey. The drinks did calm me down but I forgot to sit lady like on the bar stool. I was. I disagree.”“You’ve had quite a few dalliances again,” Kara said.“But I don’t FEEL like I’m manic,” I protested. “And I haven’t broken my carb limit since lunch with Dave and Tara.”“Didn’t you have cake and ice cream a couple of times, too?”“You’re right; I did have some at Jesse’s party,” I replied. “But only a small piece. And that was two days ago. And before that was Maria Cristina’s birthday, but that was ten days ago. I’ve been exercising, getting enough sleep, and otherwise eating. ," while her blue eyes stared desirously into her son's eyes, so much like her own. Despite her protesting, her slender hands already moved for his belt. They loosened his pants with a needy speed, fishing her hands inside her son's pants to wrap her slim fingers around his thick, hardening shaft and free his cock into sight. Her eyes widened at the sheer size of his thick cock. Robb Stark groans as Catelyn leans down and slides her tongue and her hands over his smooth shaft, "You.