Did you leave Lady Roslin behind, my lord? I hear that she is a great beauty, as are your mistresses,” Ser Jorah Mormont, Lord Commander of the King...guard (and Queensguard if you think about it), greeted Lord Edmure as he arrived.“Yes, I am loath to depart from her company, but at present, I do not wish to subject her to such dangers as the Great War now presents to us. She is carrying my child, after all, and now she serves as Lady of Riverrun, ruling it in my absence. I am glad that this. Her closing is Thursday morning." So what the hell are we doing?"He grinned. "You said that if I sold a house to one of the women at the Christmas lunch, you let me film you in the house."I had said it. I had to smile; this might even make up for my morning. "I was wondering what we'd need Ian for."When we got to the house, my new van was already there with Janos and Johan sitting inside. They had two suitcases and trunk."Right! Where'd you wanna start, Nosey?" Ian kissed both of the twins as. It turned out she was only partly right. Stan knocked on the shower stall door, and then opened it and peeked in."Room for one more?" he asked. Denise smiled at him, nodding and gesturing for him to join her. Stan took the soap laden sponge from her hand and washed her. If he seemed to pay special attention to her breasts, Denise didn't mind. He moved the sponge lower, washing her abdomen, gliding it over her small belly roll. He moved lower still, soaping up her red-bronze pubic hair. Denise. ” Haylie said obeying her mistress’ command. “That didn’t turn me on as much as I thought it would. Oh I have a better idea. Tell me what a slut you are!” “I’m a huge slut.” “No, bitch! You fucking slut, that’s not sexy at all!” Hilary told her little slave. “Tell me you’re such a fucking slut!” “I’m such a fucking slut.” “I can’t hear you.” “I’m such a fucking slut!” “Louder!” “I’m such a fucking sluuuuuut!!!” “Excellent, s*s!” Hilary complimented her sister. “That was sexy. Now tell me what a.