I was seriously looking forward to spending some more time with her.*"Hi there, Jules. Ready to get started?" Bill asked as I walked in to work."I'm a...l yours, Chief," I replied."Excellent, how about we start with the display camera's," he stated and led me to the main display area for the film cameras, "I like to make sure that everything is in good working order. That means that nothing is broken and that everything has film and good batteries."We want the customers to be able to really. “Please...” she moaned, so loudly that it echoed down the hallway and into my room. “Please...”Presumably at some point they’d made love while I was living with them - how else could Elly exist? - but it wasn’t something I’d ever experienced. After half an hour, my father gave out one loud grunt and my mother gasped one loud gasp, and for a few minutes there was silence.Until they started again.I suppose I could have closed my door, but something stopped me. After all, the sound wasn’t. The prior day had been the funeral of his mentor and his fathers Hand of the King, Jon Arryn. His death had surprised most of the court. Even in his seventies, the Warden of the East had been as healthy as a man half his age and he had passed away in a single night, fallen victim to an unknown illness. Lyonel was not prone to grievance, but his dreams last night had been unpleasant to say the least. Jons words rang through his head and he tried and tried to make sense of it.The seed is. They just got to their feet and prepared to return to their rafts.All the shooting had woken up the villagers, who rushed out of their homes with waving spears, saw the attackers and set upon them. None of the attackers were able to get to their rafts and the lot of them was quickly dispatched.Since all the attackers were killed, we took our time finished our tea, packed our packs and quietly walked back to the village.We were greeted like conquerors when we entered the village. By this time.