Together we got him tucked in his bed and I put a small trashcan by his bed. He was already snoring as we left the bedroom and walked to the den. Ther... was a nice bar,mirror wall behind it and my then boyfriend had it fully stocked. "Before you drive me home, let me get a shot of tequila" I said to the black as tar,athletic, muscular Tyree. I asked him if he wanted a drink and he declined since he was driving,but I went to the kitchen and got him a cold beer and me a lemon and salt shaker. I. Her family’s wealth ensured that she was always at the height of fashion and she liked the looks she’d started getting from the boys of the city, everyone from the some of the kingdoms most powerful heirs to the squire boys she saw scurrying around the Red Keep stole a glance whenever the young lady walked by. Even though she turned a healthy shade of red from all the male attention, she knew that her heart belonged to one boy. Joffrey Baratheon, heir to the throne of Westeros and her future. ‘Ummmm. Yes, Anne, thank you. That’s very kind of you.’ They arranged a time for pickup, and Denise hung up. ‘Well,’ Anne thought, ‘I hope that was a good idea.’ – – – – – – – – – – Anne dressed carefully, and specially, for that night. She had a very dark purple dress, with a short, asymmetric hemline and a halter-style neck consisting of four straps, gathered at both front and back by silver rings. She’d not worn it since she’d bought it, in fact she’d wondered why she’d bought it. While Anne. All the while, my wife gently cupped her head to her breast and moaned as she arched her back and looked up at the ceiling.Then Mistress stood up and lifted her own gown, up and over her head, revealing the thigh high stockings, garter belt and knee boots that were beneath. Lauren followed suit by unzipping the zip on her hip and dropping her gown to the floor in a puddle. There was nothing beneath. Nothing.I had to remind myself to swallow as I caught my breath. “This cannot be real!! My.