Then we set off, travelling by road up in to the hills to spend a lovely time together in our own quiet little spot. A spacious log cabin overlooking ...he countryside with a wonderful view.It was paradise and if we weren't busy making love to each other we were mostly spending time perving on each other. Every change of clothing or visit to the toilet an opportunity to watch and touch each other, intimately.The first night was particularly special and you know that feeling you get when you've. “Still, the flames have helped, no doubt of that. We’ve held our own in spite of a lack of proper arms such as dragonglass and Valyrian steel. Only by facing the blaze courageously, as the Hound has done, have we managed to throw the adversary back into the sea. For now, that is,” Tormund Giantsbane, the Wildling whom the King appointed to command the defense of the Bay of Seals, praised and warned his men at once.That he singled out Sandor Clegane, the Hound, his deputy commander, for. ” He said “Why don’t you taste it?” I wasn't sure how she would react given what we had discussed, iI half expected her to say no sorry or maybe at a push lick her finger. How wrong was I, she didn't even turn around and look at me just lowered her head and locked her lips around his cock which was welcomed by a very loud groan by him and a equally loud Mmmm by Sarah.I have to say i was was a bit gobsmacked. despite what we had agreed and given she initially wasn't up for it I was now watching. ”I nodded.She leaned in and whispered, “And keep your fucking mouth shut.”Auntie Pru had learned that addressing me in direct terms was often more profitable. I nodded again.Wednesday night, eve of G-Day, Louise Lane called Pru at home. “I see, Louise. No, don’t be silly, don’t even think about it.”She looked at Peggy, “Flu.”My mother said, “Ms. Sloane.”Auntie Pru nodded, “Of course,” and looked at me, “Fucking mouth closed.”Gibraltar Soup, which no longer makes much soup, or maybe they do,.