As she walked I could see the pubic hairs peeping from the sides of her crotch, and my cock gave a little twitch.When I reached the kitchen, the both ...tood looking at me. "Can I get you anything?" I asked."Well," said Kirsten, moving very close to me. "There IS something we want." She ran her hand over my chest, moving in even closer. I could feel her breath against my collar bone. Then Jane was behind me. Pressing her small breasts into my back as she caressed the curve of my lats (yes, I had. It's not my initials; not yours either." Let me show you some pictures Wendy. Perhaps that will help."She opened her laptop and pulled up a series of photos. They were allpictures of very attractive girls. The girls all had rings in theirnipples just like mine. And the girls all had penises! Penises thatwere pierced and covered in steel just like mine. They weren't realgirls; they were shemales, just like what I have become. They all worehigh heels and if they weren't totally naked, most. Now, only the Maidenvault and the Great Hall remained and that could not last for long.“Burn them! Burn the bodies, men! Leave no corpses around!” Ser Jorah screamed himself hoarse.For Mormont, as once again in his aging life his youthful bloodlust returned to him.As for the Great Hall, Bernadette indeed led Ser Davos up through the secret tunnels and passages into said room. Then and there, they fell upon some shaken and exhausted Lannister guards and one Kingsguard, Ser Emilar Vance. Vance,. Mack would drive Gretchen and us in his Mustang. Gretchen offered me the front seat. I declined preferring to sit in back and neck with Sandy.We did sit in back. Sandy whispered, "Jack, this is so wonderful. I never dreamed to have children. Now, I have four wonderful children and even a grandchild. Life is good."I kissed her and said, "It's all your fault, my love. You are my love but everyone of us loves you dearly."Mack said, "Gretchen and I have agreed that you will give her at the wedding.