“They would ask for me by name,” the olive-skinned, raven-haired beauty smiled.Each girl was taken to the dungeon to be trained by Offa. Ser Davos...did ask the nature of their crimes once it became a pattern and asked if he should have larger dungeons constructed.“No, I shall stop at twelve. These women or their pimps are to be compensated for their time. They have committed no crime. I would like them to become my chambermaids and handmaidens when I am satisfied that they are well trained,” she. We kissed for virtually the entire length of my orgasm, and something just felt different than usual. It almost felt like there was some understanding that this wasn't going to be happening again.After we cleaned ourselves off a bit, we sat down on her living room couch, and shared some water. Small talk quickly turned into the unavoidable discussion."So, I'm pretty sure I'm heading to Tech" I finally said after a long period of silence."Isn't that hours away?" she said, trying to keep her. Then he comes back in and sits next to her. She says they were just talking, smiling, watching TV and then she decided she needed to go to the restroom. I don't know if she was trying to clear her head or what, but in the end it didn't matter. She came out and she said as soon as she opened the door he was standing in front of her, just staring at her. She said she nervously smiled and said, "what?" After that she got, what she told me, was her first kiss that was not me. He backed her against. It takes all I have not to grab you and start kissing. You sit there as we talk for a little…then a knock at the door… You look at me..as I go to the door…the room service attendant is in his early 20s..he looks to me and then you and sheepishly asks where we would like it…You laugh seductively and say ‘honey…where ever you want to put it!!!’…..as you cross your leopard hosed legs…take a drag of your cigarette and wink at him. Part of me is torn as I would like to have him watch…but I reach.