My Dad leaned in close so as not to be heard by his colleagues and said “what’s with you and the waiter?”. I looked at him and said “nothing,...what do you mean”. “well it looks to me like he keeps coming to our table and smiling at my handsome son”. I was a little surprised as I had thought my little fantasy had been just mine, but maybe the reality was actually happening. The meal and chatter progressed and every time I glanced over at the waiter, I often caught him staring back at me and. It... was... real.Eva pointed up; my eyes followed. I smiled guiltily. Due to my procrastination, all of my Christmas decorations were still up--the tree, the lights, and more importantly the mistletoe dangling above our heads.With our faces less than an inch away and my hands still planted on her hips, I pulled her body into mine. Due to both of us wearing short dresses, our bare legs nestled together. I could feel the heat pouring from her womanhood unto my skin. And then the heat disappeared. .it’s...been a long time coming,” he stood and put a hand on Jon’s shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. “ You mustn’t grieve, not yet. We have much to do to preserve the realm before my time comes, and as my youngest I must ask if I can I count on you to help me with this last task?”Jon swallowed his tears and nodded. “Aye, Father.”“Good,” he smiled faintly, “ we haven’t much time. I have had word of stirrings against us. Forces from both the Far East and here in Westeros that seek to smash. The Matysik sisters, sitting side-by-side on a couch in the living room of the house. They tell us their story, taking turns. Watching these two good looking young women chatting quite casually in this relaxed setting, it’s hard to imagine a concept quite as sexy as the two of them having sex with animals!First up it’s the older sister, “Hello, I’m Monika, I’m 24 years old, and I live in Walsall in the middle of United Kingdom.”Then the younger sister, “Hello, I’m Martyna, I’m 23, and I too.