But anything had to be better than a haul to the overnight slammer, right? What did police do to egg-tossing vandals exactly? I didn’t even want to ...ind out. Hopefully I could sweet talk this Logan out of a call to the cops and we could settle on a less painful resolution. But I began to sweat and a tinny ring rose up in my ears when footsteps thumped down a staircase. Kiddy laughter came from outdoors and the doorbell rang. “Your mask, Geoffrey,” said a male from the foyer maybe. “Where is. We were sweating and tired. I lay on her for around five minutes before regaining power to act further. I placed many kisses after that and we were again madly kissing each other before she tried to get up to go to the wash room. I followed her to the wash room. We had a nice romantic shower together. We washed each other, rubbed wet bodies against each other, drank her melons under water. After about half an hour of shower bath I lifted her in my arms and again put her in bed. I was in no mood. "The audience gave a laugh. He launched into his talk. "This is all about how you make sure that your slaves don't get lucky," he said, "and how you can make sure that you don't have to be quite as lucky as you might think."I left them to it. Rachel was waiting when I got back to the apartment. She had just emerged form the shower. "You just missed the Doc," she said."What did she say? Is she happy with how your doing? I mean you seem fine to me now, but..." I'm fine," said Rachel, "completely. For Yara, however, she was quite pleased to put her new sailors to work on the oars, manning the ships as part of the crews. For the four Lannister men assigned to the flagship, it was rather unpleasant, of course. Small rations, sour ale and mead, a shortage of fruit and water, and very hard, backbreaking labor were not the best moments or hours for the captured Lannisters. They feared that they would be enslaved or the next thing to it after the war and the second that the Dragon Queen’s back.