“You were made for sex, and I’d lock you in my bedroom.”“Uncle Bob!” scolded Caitlin. “You’re not making this any easier. I have told th...m you’re off limits. Don’t encourage them.”“I just want them to understand there’s nothing wrong with them, and nothing wrong with me,” I said. “Now ... I confess I have never seen two women making love. I don’t think it’s odd that I’m interested in doing that. Just for educational purposes, of course.”“And something to remember on those long, cold, lonely. She was really going to enjoy this new life! The first thing Meredith did upon entering her car was to open up her purse and take out the pack of cigarettes. She noted that her ash tray was almost full, and without another thought, shook it out on the pavement below her door. The action had seemed so natural to Meredith that she never even contemplated the fact that as Corey she had always been neat and avoided littering. After she put the ash tray back and closed the door, Meredith felt. I ordered Don to put the beer away and bring one out for each of my guests. When he returned I ordered him to clean his wife’s cunt.The expressions on the faces of my guests were hilarious! They had no idea they were about to witness her husband cleaning her nasty, cum filled cunt with his mouth!I thought a couple of them were going to throw up. They exhibited a wide variety of reactions but they all stared in disbelief as Don knelt behind his wife and started licking up the rivulets of cum. Interesting information regarding the Mountain, Ser Gregor Clegane. Seems that, well, they can explain better,” one of his key officers, a fellow Unsullied known as Cat Piss, informed Grey Worm, now Master of War and Lord of the Dreadfort.“Who is it, Cat Piss? Bring them in ... but under close guard,” Grey Worm insisted, still getting used to the news that he had an actual castle of his own somewhere in the North, a gift from Jon Snow himself.“My lord, this is... , “ Cat Piss struggled to.