.the next morning as I woke up and went for a smoke outside and who would come from my smoking place from around the conner yes Roslee...i walked pass...d her...Hi she said smiling....yea hi I replied...i am Roslee and you are "viper"? Yes thinking to my self maybe I judge to early she is trying ......that evening we sat in the living room talking the whole family just after the Braai and I saw her in her sweat shirt and thinking what are you wearing under that....a week past and we got to know. Her child had strong features and was cute as could be and she could not help but feel proud of birthing such a fine son for her lover.And when she said Lover, it had nothing to do with the fat oaf of a king she was forced to call husband. Far from it. Robert Baratheon would never have been able to help bring such a beautiful child into creation such as this. No her lover was someone else.#######################(9 months before….)The nights at Winterfell were cold, even with the warm furs and. Since the morning before, since Lana and Richie had departed, Vivian and Donald had been engaged in a non-stop fuck session.Donald had skipped school yesterday, and he was skipping school today, too.Last night she had put him to sleep by sucking his big, tasty cock. This morning she'd awakened him by grinding her steamy pussy onto his mouth. Vivian had never before felt so insatiable horny.Fucking her teenaged son was the realization of the most depraved sexual fantasies she'd ever nurtured.. You sit in your garden, naked in your comfortable chair next to a table, right in front of your mansion. You are the only person out there. Right next to you is Alice, a blonde gorgeous 19 y.o female of 1,75 height and a big c-cup cleavage. Like all other objects in your mansion, she does not wear clothes inside your property. Unlike most of the other slaves, she is not shackeled, only collared. Also you did not remove her pubic hair- a sign to the other cunts that her status is a little above.