Eve, when she noticed this, picked up the condom and dangled it above her belly so that the remaining contents of piss and sperm dribbled out and ooze... down over her belly to slip across her groin and drift over the surface of the yellow piss washing into her pussy.One of the men then rummaged through a bag that he'd brought with him, and taking out a large, rubber dildo, he threw it into the piss trough where it landed with a splash. He then told Eve to fuck herself with it.Eve sat up so as to. He wasn't wearing a business suit, but was all in black. With his black hair, thin mustache, and little goatee beard, he reminded her of The Crimson Pirate, or even Johnny Depp in "Pirates of the Carribean." She thought he looked sexy.He thought she looked sexy, too, and he couldn't keep his eyes off her all through dinner. The maitre d' had put them at an out of the way table, and Keith took advantage of the privacy to "make advances" to Madison. After dinner, Keith wanted her to inspect his. And this is Abrey,” Lord Davos started to add.“His mistress. Don’t be embarrassed. There’s no sense in denying it. You’re not devout to any faith and the Lord of the Light doesn’t fuss over such things. Besides, we were apart long enough for you to need a companion of that sort. And from what she’s told me, she was very helpful in guiding you through King’s Landing. Just promise me that it stops with her. One wife and one mistress is a healthy number for a man your age, an overripe onion just. Pierre isgone in seconds, and for one glorious moment I thinkabout blowing all these young lads. But no, I don’t knowwhat the age of consent is under French law, and I’m notinto kiddie stuff. I’m no pervert. They do seem anxiousto help me get dressed again, and when I finally walkback out onto the platform, I’m confident that my dressis smoothed out, my stockings are pulled up with nowrinkles, and that my breasts are neatly back into theirhalf-cups. Pierre is still.