. see. So, where’s Cersei? I haven’t seen her at all since I returned from Dorne. I dreaded seeing her again because I came home empty-handed, but...... now I would rather face a cross Cersei than no Cersei at all. Incidentally, expect to see Prince Trystane Martell and my niece, Myrcella, arrived very soon indeed. Trystane will take Prince Oberyn’s seat on the Small Council. That was the wish of Prince Doran Martell himself. Also, it appears that Ellaria Sand is now dead,” Ser Jamie. He prepared himself for the next ritual humiliation but Marie was alone.She smiled and said quietly, "I hope that you have learnt your lesson. Do you want to be changed back?" Yes please, I beg you change me, anything!" begged Ben.Marie produced another syringe and stuck it in Ben. The air started to hiss out of him and he started to feel extremely light-headed. His arms started to recede into his torso. Ben tried to let out a cry but nothing came out. Marie just sat and watched. As his torso. Louisiana!!!!!! I know I heard an accent but Louisiana!!!!, I hope he had one of those. so I grabbed his shorts and zipped it down and pulled his semi hard dick out his pants and I was so thrilled I found that it was uncut. yes one of those... mmmmmmmmmmmmm I let him know I like what I saw and from it being semi hard I could tell that it would get big and fat and I would of like to feel that deep up inside of me.I reversed into the car port attached to a foreclosed house next in the cul de sac. It felt wonderful as I knew she could not see me under the lights.Again I stood up and approached her slowly. I lowered my head to gather the other two ropes with the wrist cuffs attached. I looked directly into, her gaping pussy. A small drop of her juice hung from one side. I smiled to myself and stood back up. Taking her wrists one at a time I securely buckled the cuffs around them, turned and walked back to my seat."Arms up above your head!" was all I said to her. I watched as she raised.