..” I blubbered. “Fifty one.”Then mother did something she’d never done before. She plucked one of my hands by the wrist and drew it down my b...dy. Shifting her seat for better access, she pushed my hand under my belly and between my legs. “I hate that you’re suffering so. You used to hurry to your room after corrections. I know what you did then. If it still comforts you, it’s okay. It won’t slow my hand one bit.”SWACK!!“FIIIIIFFFFy two!” I howled. My hand discovered the wetness of my pussy and. At least she would get some enjoyment out of being a slave of that kind.“Ser Gregor, pardon me, m’lord, but there is a rider here to speak to you,” the innkeeper intruded now, much to the Mountain’s annoyance, as he didn’t wish most to see his rather revolting flesh.“Oh, very well, then!” the Mountain consented, albeit reluctantly, to confer with the rider, though wary in case he was trouble.“You’re a hard man to find,” the man told him, revealing Lannister colors, “anyway, it’s been rough,. It was “bhe ith i do staic,” but how would it come out of my Dragon mouth, I wondered? I cast it in my mind.“CCah$%#sec,” came from my Dragon mouth. The words rolled across the field where they had crashed, holding them and everything else in place. The Dragons, the grass, insects, and other creatures in the field were prevented from moving. Branches on trees out in the field were broken off, as the spell prevented them from moving, but the acoustic waves from my voice broke them off at their. The thought I wouldhave to undergo this training each time I was to visit filled me with dread and on the finalchange( the 6th time), the clamps were changed Japanese Clover leaf clamps were put on andwhilst I was still wincing from their pain 250 gram weights were attached to each of the clips, my struggling and howling brought no respite except to be told to be brave and bear it for 10minutes .He warned me this would form part of the training to correct my other failing of not takingthe.