.. But how do we explain why is our son dressed in girlclothes?" he asked almost in a pleading tone. "There's no needto lie or what-so-ever. Just tell...the truth!" she said as amatter of fact."But ... but," Dad stammered."No buts, this is the only solution I see, considering thelittle time we have. Peter will have to do the explaininghimself," she declared."Me?" I cried in astonishment. "Yes, you," she answered for me."Since you're the one who thought of this dressing up idea, Iguessed you are. Fir hum niche aake so gye…Next day humlog sab brk fst kar rhe the tabhi maii aunty ko firse dekha kya kayamat lag rhi thi wo…Bade bade boobs… Patli kamar uff mere toh hosh udd gaye..Uss waqt mujhe aunty ne dekha aur ek naughty si smile de ke chali gyi. Maii samjh gya ki green signal mil rha haii pratik beta utha le chance…Fir maii kisi na kisi bahane aunty se baat karne laga..Wo v samjh thi thi ki mujhe v chut chahiye aur wo v lund ki pyasi thi.Maii aunty ko pucha ki unke pati kya kaam karte. ''Dany I want you to know something before you prepare to meet Khal Drogo. You are a Targaryen, and A Targaryen inherits more than just the Physical Traits of Old Valyria, A Targaryen has the Blood of the Dragon in them, that Blood means Normal Fire Cannot Touch them, foe millennia Our Family and In the Days before the Doom Valyrian Families Wed Brother to Sister, Uncle To Niece and Aunt to Nephew to keep our Blood Pure, and to retain our Immunity to Flame and Natural connection and Bond to the. Her knees barely supported her as he half-carried, half-dragged her to the couch. He settled there, letting her collapse into his lap, holding her close as he lifted his cell phone and quietly dialed 911. ‘911, what is the nature of your emergency?’ He saw her eyes go wide as she heard the operator. She stood quickly, shaking her head with teary eyes. Terror coursed through her every movement. The police? Karl would kill her, he would come here and he would do it again, and not leave her with a.