How do I put this, take care of an urgent personal task for me. It would require you to travel to the Riverlands, posthaste, and aid in freeing Edmure...Tully, my uncle, from his dungeon, or at least discover if he has been liberated. If he has, what has he been doing and why haven’t we heard from him, you see? There has been, so far, no word, no messages, no ravens, nothing from Uncle Edmure, and he owes my brother his fealty, so why hasn’t he communicated with him? This is very alarming. After several hours (playing with myself a bit along the way in anticipation) I arrived at Sissy's place. She answered the door in a short pair of Daisy Duke cutoffs and a little tiedye tanktop excentuating her large beautiful breasts. We hugged and she gave me an extra squeeze that was a preview of what was to come. God she looked good! "I just got out of the shower" she said. I noticed the obscured bathroom window was open to the outside. Damn, I thought, if I would have arrived 20 minutes. Aur uske peeche aa gaya.maine jaise hi uski bowl par chauka maara.I mean uski gaand mein lund daala voh toh aikdum chillane lagi maine jaldi lund bahar nikala.vo boli ke gaand mein mat daalo.magar maine tareeqa socha gaand mein daalne ka.kyonke aise toh bahut dard ho raha tha.toh maine vahin kamre mein se sarson ka oil uthhaya aur uski gaand mein malta raha,aur voh mere lund par malti rahi.hum donon ne aik doosre ko bilkul chikna kar diya.phir maine use ghodi banaya.thoda oil apne haath mein. Glancing over at the clock told her playtime was over and dinner would arrive soon. She drained the water and put on the fluffy white robe that hung from the back of the door. A quick peek out the front window showed her bags had arrived safely. Jessica began to unpack her things for her two week stay. She really hoped this would not be all work and no play. Her work would begin on Monday morning, but already her Saturday was arranged for her, surely she would have some free time tomorrow and.