“What is it?” Cersei now confronted the maid, who wiped tears from her eyes and face before she stopped blubbering.“Your Grace ... I found ... w... found ... the Hand, Qyburn, dead, along with one of his agents, named Jarrad, and a bald man whom I didn’t recognize. He wore very fine clothes, robes, as I recall. They were all dead ... and purple in the face, with bruises everywhere. They had just eaten some meat pies and drank some Dornish wine when they perished, Your Grace, so it must have been. She caught hold of ma eyes. I was little ashamed but started laughing; even she got a naughty smile for me.It was green signal for me then me and she started playing in water pushing each other in water and touching all the naughty places. Later we were tired and sat on the shore where all the ppl were at a distance. That was the time I started pressing her 34D boobs and had a lip locked for almost 15 min. Then I just started to lift her skirt and was rubbing her pussy over her panties. She was. Oh god Dennis! I am so sorry!"I felt his arms go around me and I tried to pull away. I shook my head violently and sobbed, "No Dennis. You don't..."He didn't let me finish. He pulled me into his arms and he held me and he kissed my face. I tried to turn away but he forced his lips against mine and kissed me forcefully. I gave up. I put my arms around his neck and held him close. I didn't understand why he was doing this. I just knew that I really needed to be held.We sat like that until I. Gazing lovingly at her features, memorizing its contours with the tips of his fingers. The brow was an impressive brow, high and prominent. He had always thought that a strong brow was the sign of a strong mind. Sometimes he wondered what thoughts went on behind that brow, and whether he could ever understand them all. His own brow was not so extravagant, and so, he guessed neither were his thoughts. But he to had thoughts that were not so easily understood either. He knew he did! He had.