I’m told by Kim that she protected you the best she could. I’m hoping that was enough. If it wasn’t, then I hope killing those bastards last nig...t gave you a little closure. I’m not expecting you to talk to me about this stuff. You might not want to speak about this time ever again. I can understand that. I am here for you, though. I might be your leader, but I’m also your friend, and in some ways I look upon you two as being my children. If there is something that you want to say to me, I’m. I’ve traded blow jobs with them, right behind thecounter, when there were no other customers around. Igot an additional $5 of “tokens” and headed downstairs.This shop had 2 pair of glory hole booths; I took theone furthest in back. I spread out my towel, turned onthe lamp, and got the camera ready. By the time I put atoken in the slot, there was already a cock pokingthrough to my booth!This one was short, barely 4 inches, I’d guess, but itwas WIDE, with a huge purple. In short, He was a Combination of Baratheon Ferocity and Fortitude, and Lannister Cunning and Intellect.Amongst House Baratheon, Orys II was Known for Being Fiercely Loyal to His Father, but Wasn't One to Shy from Speaking Out Against Him if He Thought Him or His Decisions Wrong, Hence Why The Grand Maester Had Suggested to his Father, That Perhaps if Orys II Were to Spend Time in the Service of the Various Small Council Members, He'd Learn to Not Speak Out. Robert wasn't so sure, At Least. As the cab pulled away, I began to think about what had just happened. I was angry."Damn Nika! That was stupid."The satisfied smile on Nika's face faded and she looked at me with surprise. "What do you mean?" It was a nice display of martial arts skill, but it was incredibly dumb. You could've gotten us both beaten up or worse, and you may have blown our cover. What for? To teach a street punk a lesson?"Nika had a genuinely hurt look on her face. "But he was insulting us." That doesn't make any.