That she could get that asshole Clint and his skanks to film me, make it look like I was raping my sister instead of putting the little lesbian-whore ...n her place.I knew she wanted to lick my pussy. Like all the other lesbians I had humiliated over the years, dominating them, making them eat my cunt. I was just giving them what they wanted. What they craved while also showing them how filthy and disgusting they were for doing it. How they would lick even a straight girl’s pussy if she gave them. Kyle held up his hands in surrender and pointed at a spot on the GPS monitor a few miles further up the chain of lakes. Lori stepped up beside Kyle and squinted at the display."So, what is that place?" Lori asked."That's Porky's, " Kyle said matter-of-factly."Porky's," Lori replied, confused."It's one of Jerry's gentleman's clubs," Kyle answered."One of?" Lori sputtered out with surprise."Yeah, Jerry owns five clubs around the country," Kyle said, "But Porky’s was his first, and he runs his law. She had stayed away for almost a week, as she had agreed. During that time, she'd spent most of her time between exercising and sleeping in the huge cargo bay and bathing in the communal baths. For food, when someone noticed the princess was in the communal baths, crewmembers would suddenly start showing up with pieces of fruit and pastries, insisting that they share their food with her.One intrepid admirer had even gone to the mighty Regent's forbidden laboratory and asked him for meat to. On the left of his bed the open balcony door blew a soft breeze his way. From his room in the Red Keep he had a tremendous view not only on the city of Kings Landing below him, but also on the ocean stretching into the distance. A distance in which, as Lyonel knew from his extensive knowledge about the fantasy books he devoured in his passed life, awaited a dragon queen.Well, a future dragon queen, he reminded himself. If this was the point in time right after Jon Arryn died, then this is the.