“Once.”She said. “But after that it never happened again. After i started taking the medicine they gave me i haven’t gotten sick again.” She...rushed to get out. It was kind of cute.“Hmm,” She thought about what the woman said.”If you take this medicine. Does that mean there is no chance of you getting sick?” Jamie asked.“No theres still a five percent chance but, even if you get sick its not that bad.” The woman said. “It just feels like having the flu for a few days.”“Alright, I will believe. ”“Tryout?” Carly looked at her mother with alarm.“We understand,” Rhonda said. “She has a special skill set she must work on.”“I understand. Competition cheerleader; whew,” Susan shook her head with a smile. “That’s tough on a girl’s body.”“I’ve held up okay,” Carly said sullenly.“Any surgeries?” Susan asked, eyebrows raised.“A couple,” Carly shrugged. “A few years ago. Before I got smarter about training.”“Meaning what exactly?” asked Susan, intrigued. Carly glanced at her mother, who. I giggled, opened my hands and wrapped them over his dick. I kissed the tip a few times then licked the underside of him."Give my balls the attention first," he said.I followed his orders and dropped my face down to his sweaty, hairy ballsack. I raised his cock up to his stomach so I had better access to his undercarriage. I sucked one into my mouth. It tasted salty from the sweat and smelled like dirty clothes but that only turned me on more. I played with them and smashed my face against his. Some even labeled him “Edmure the Matchmaker,” a somewhat left-handed compliment at his skill of arranging such unions.“Well, if it isn’t Lord Edmure Tully himself ... 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 Kingsguard (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.