. “and two of them were fucking VIRGINS!”Zane sat silently for a moment thinking about that, smiled, and then answered “Actually, it’s four. Y...u forgot to count yourself. That’s what started this whole thing”“That’s right! Oh my god you so owe me!” she said.Zane waved his finger at her saying “No no no no, this is my prize. I won that bet fair and square, this is just you paying up, and you won’t be paid in full until I’ve fucked every girl on the entire squad. That was the bet!” They both sat. He could not look away. Her sweet fuck fork mesmerized him. He blatantlystared at the thin black crotch band, at the soft pussy fur that peeked around it, at the distinctly bright pink and glistening wet girl flesh that it failed to conceal. "Mr. Smith?" she asked with a smile. "Uh-huh," he said without looking up."Mr. Smith, I think you are staring at my pussy," she accused him, uncrossing and crossing her long smooth legs again, making the narrow black band actually cut into the damp slit. “Gendry, look into my eyes. Come with me. I’m taking you somewhere ... else, away from the dangers of living in the capital where your father’s murderers reign. Follow me,” I led Gendry out to an alley where I could move him out of King’s Landing.I clicked thrice as usual and brought Gendry with me ... and my ladies, inside Storm’s End. The guards there, such as there were, proved to be a little bored and disenchanted, of course. The news about Renly’s death, followed by Stannis’s more. We finished the night with a big breakfast at about 8:00 in the morning and piled back onto the bus for the return trip home. Sleepy, Sam curled up in the bus seat resting her head on my shoulder, while I made a makeshift pillow out of my jacket and leaned against the window and slept. After about 3 hours, the bus made a rest stop, and we woke up, stretched our legs and got some fresh air.While I went to hit the facilities, Sam had picked up a couple of Cokes for us, and then she made her dash.