”With the end still lodged way up inside my bowels, I want to bend my wand and stick the other end in my pussy. It’s bending, it’s over, but i...’s no-where near where I need it. I can bend it some more.“Fuck, that’s pulling too hard on my arse. I’m going to have to pull it out of my arse a bit so I have more to bend. That’s it, it’s going, it’s nearly there. It is there, it’s there. Push it in. Oh shit, this is pulling my two holes so far apart, the end in my fanny is right on my G. The next morning we went out dress shopping, or so my father thought. I knew exactly what I was going to wear and final decision or not I was wearing it. Undoubtedly I was going to get some other new clothes out of him first. He took me to the dress shop my mother gets her dresses from; I looked at him with raised eyebrows with the expression 'Really??' on my face. Of course he dragged me in and handed me the most hideous of dresses before moving on to the next store. “Oooh...let's go in. Our mutual friend Mary was a slut of the worst sort, but she was extremely giving in the sense of making certain we both experienced proper releases when push came to shove.The (ever ready to copulate) Mary called Maggie early the next Saturday to ask us to help make her cousin Amy feel welcome in the big city because she was dreadfully shy and had grave misgivings about meeting new boys with dirty thoughts about making inexperienced girls do things they had never done before. I listened to the. New ecstasies, woman. You need to hear the Lord’s voice clearer than you have in an age. Ser Bronn of the Blackwater is gone from King’s Landing. How is that for a sign from R’hllor, the Heart of Fire?“For the night is dark and full of terrors, but the fire burns them all away,” I quoted the Red Witch’s own words to her now.“Who are you, anyway?” Queen Selyse now asked me.“I am the Shadow that is cast by the Light. And I shed light of my own, as the Moon reflects the light shone by the Sun. You.