It was a modest house, but very nice and well kept. She pulled her car in her driveway and walked back towards me. I rolled down my window as she lean...d down. I could see straight down her shirt to her beautiful tits. “It will take me a minute to find it. Do you want to come in and wait?” “Sure.” I didn’t hesitate. If this prolonged my interaction with Rebecca then I was up for it. As we entered her house, she set down her bag and books and kicked off her shoes. She dropped a good three inches. The boat stopped about thirty feet from shore. It was dark enough now that all Barocca had to do was move behind some of the dense shrubbery, and she was completely concealed from anyone on the boat who didn't have a high-powered spotlight to shine in her direction. From the boat, a figure stood on the side of the deck, and turned on a powerful flashlight. The figure made a large cross, or 'X' figure with a sweeping motion. This was followed by a big circular motion. After a pause, the. ‘I’ve noticed.’ Jasmine replied quietly, barely audible, as she shut the door behind me. I thought nothing of the comment and went up to greet Madeline. She had her books open on her desk but was lying face down on her bed, smooth bare legs up in the air, while she played with her phone. I admired her again briefly, remembering everything that happened the previous week, and wondered if anything like it would happen again. I still hadn’t decided whether it was wise to be messing around with one. “Very well, then. Do not forget that we still have soldiers to let into the city. Someone will have to do that as they gather outside its gates, thankfully concealed as yet. If you’ll excuse me, my King and I have our own ... path to take,” Tyrion informed the others as he showed Jon a cavern on the beach which proved to be a tunnel that led toward the bowels of the Red Keep.“I’d put more than even money that Ser Jorah will be the one to survive long enough to open the gates, my lord Hand,” Jon.