..I quickly focus back on my surrounding checking if anyone has noticed the obvious attraction I have for her. As always, no one notices anything I sa... or do. In the past she has always smiled at me but with a twinkle in her eye and today was no different. Not sure if it's me reading more into it but I hope not. She always makes a point of standing and talking to me when I step away from the table so I decided I was going to try and make the first move. Today was the day. Would I be confident. Gawd... Jeb's mother was standing in the middle of the room, stark naked, all long strong legs, long auburn hair down to the middle of her back, and a fine full ass (especially for a woman her age). When she turned around I saw her breasts. For-real woman's breasts all right, wide and big with dark nipples and all swinging heavily as she swung her hand around and down. I heard the slapping sound again, but I couldn't see Jeb from my position. She was alternating heavy-sounding spanks with. Magar mai cha raha tha ka vo shuru kara, or shahid vo be yahi soch rahi thee ka mai pahal karoon, mara dil main aik baat ae, maina kaha shabnam ruk jao tumhara peecha kuch hai, vo ruk gae or maina us ki gand par hath laga deya, us na poocha kaya huva maina kaha ur gaya, oh chalo acha huva jab maina usa hath lagaya tha to mara land sakht ho chuka tha is waqt agar vo peecha dakhtee to maree chore pakree jatee, vo mom ka room main mai us ka peecha, maina mom ko forhead par kiss ki to shabnam mujha. “I am more than happy with such plans. At last, we shall rule Westeros through my husband in a way that it needs to be ruled. But what of Balon Greyjoy, Ser Jaime Lannister, the ruthless Stannis Baratheon, and Roose Bolton? What of Lord Petyr Baelish, of Robin Arryn of the Vale, of Prince Doran Martell of Dorne, of Tyrion Lannister and Lord Varys in exile, and most of all, what of Daenerys Targaryen in Essos? What are our plans for them?” Margaery asked me rather breathlessly, even as I eased.