Now he was unleashed, though not as fearsome as the Mountain. There was a steel in Decran’s spine that stiffened and another part of his heart grew ...older with each act that he did. Every day lately that he ravaged Ashlyh’s cunt, he noticed himself more deaf to her cries and pleas for mercy, for instance. If she harbored any hopes that he would be better than Ser Gregor, well he was, but only by degrees. At least he didn’t bugger her the way that the Mountain did, but that was the extent of his. "She studied him quickly, police training taking in details. He was mid to late thirties, good looking in a stylish, New York way that did nothing for her. Tailored dark gray dress pants, black belt, light blue dress shirt that was opened at the neck. No tie and no suit coat. They must be in the car that was parked behind hers. Now how hadn't she heard that car?And he was familiar. Her mind raced to place him, to put a name to the face. The task force, he was with the CA. Name? Alexander Maxim.. He hated the idea of real work and instead had been hatching money schemes since he was thirteen. They had started simple enough, con the parents out of money for grades he never deserved. Sometimes he would force other people into doing the work, and other times he simply grabbed a red pen and changed the grade himself. It had worked pretty well until they started mailing printed report cards when he was in high school. That had taken some different ingenuity. In the end, he found, sleeping. And these won't be in order because I could remember stuff that I totally forgot about. And I'm not sure what else to talk about so if you read this and have any questions please leave a comment and I will answer them, unless they are very private.So at River Stream Middle School (fake name) was probably my first physical sexual encounter, and it was really awkward and weird. I won't pretend like I was an innocent little girl, I knew sexual stuff and constantly joked about it, but I was still a.