Once in a while, I’ve seen you in school. I’ve driven by your folks house a million times. I ... I just can’t believe I’m talking to you!” I... she’d only slow down a minute, I think she could have actually taken a breath.“Well, hello Caroline. I’m glad we have at least one fan out there. Looked to me like everyone was kinda bored” as I smiled at her.“Oh God. NO! Everyone here just loves your band. Why don’t you guys ever cut a record? I bet you’d be millionaires.”“Well, it’s like this, we do. I couldn't say anything. I was confused. I backed away. "Sorry. I'm not gay," I said this while sporting a major hard-on that I knew he had to have felt. That was the best thing I could come up with. "Haha! No one ever said you were!" He laughed. "I guess now would be a bad time to tell you I am," he said. "But seeing as you are as hard as I am, I'm thinking that your cock has a mind of it's own." "Yeah, I guess it does." "I hope you're not mad that I didn't tell you I was gay. I really needed. Finally,a young Ned Stark had returned to Winterfell, to his lady wife and to his heir Robb. Watching him ride towards the castle had made her so happy.And yet in his arms, he held a small babe with a tuft of black hair.Was it a bastard? She'd heard the rumours of Ned Stark and Ashara Dayne, and was afraid to think of herself as his second woman. She didn't even know if she could take looking at a symbol of adultery every single day. All these terrified thoughts ran through her head as Lord. . Was serious. He was kissing with intent. And that's kind of creepy to me."Wow," said her father. "How fast they grow." Too fast," said her mother. "Sometimes I wonder where the last sixteen years went."Too slowly, in Emma's opinion. "Oh, and, um. Some guy called earlier today." While you and Jase were here?" said her mother. Emma's friends had always marveled that her parents let her be alone at home with her boyfriend."Who was it?" her father asked."Uh, I don't know," Emma said, "I've never.