Ser Jorah still felt a pinch of jealousy, knowing that the Queen was said to be pregnant to the King, but that was just how things had turned out. Jon...Snow was already clearly a fine King as well as general, and he more than earned the love and admiration of the Mother of Dragons, his own aunt. Oh, yes, she was a Targaryen through and through, including the preference for her own blood, so her own nephew had a significant advantage, anyway.“Lord Varys, I see, and Lord Tyrion Lannister, the Hand. After my teeth get brushed and my face is washed he gets a REAL kiss.A quick phone call gets us Mister Art and Mizz Bekka for breakfast at the diner up the road. He’s working today, but he’s a senior attorney and doesn’t exactly have to do nine to five. We follow them to the diner, have breakfast, and then Mizz Bekka rides back home with us while he drives to his offices.Ten o’clock is the appointed hour. The judge who’ll perform the ceremony is an old friend of his, and we’ll go to that guy’s. This is where it gets interesting.” Nothing happened. The air blew over my skin and that was about all. I was in a quiet world with my rear end pointing at a TV camera. Everyone else knew what was happening to my body except me. I really was just an object, a toy in the garden, placed there for entertainment. I wondered how long I was going to be trussed up like this. I started to feel slightly annoyed. Surely there was more to this than just being a bondage toy. He must be going to. I am distracted by my thoughts and am surprised to hear footsteps. When I look through the crack again, there are now two beautiful brothers. The first guy must have known the second because they were talking but I couldnt make out what they were saying. Everything sounded like I was in the bottom of a well. The second guy looked like one of the bouncers from the front door. I was dissappointed when the first started heading for the door but he didnt leave. I heard a click that sounded like a.