“The ... High Septon of the Faith of the Seven, Your Grace. I am not permitted to ... to say my name, none are, but I am the High Septon, I assure y...u. What would you have me do, my Queen?” the High Septon assured her.“I trust, then, that you will throw the full backing of the Faith of the Seven and all of its septons, including the Most Devout, behind myself and my husband, my nephew, Jon Snow, recognizing our marriage and our rule as true and lawful? You have, after all, bent the knee to me,. ” A gag is placed in my mouth and I am tied to something which now limits my movement completely. I continue to struggle and resist to no avail.I feel hands on my body and I shiver from the touch. I feel my legs being spread and him discovering I am wearing no panties. Music is now playing and I think it is headphones that was placed in my ears. My legs are spread further as the wet skirt is removed. My shirt is shoved up and the bra is also pushed up. My hands are suspended in someway. ’ I had jumped up from the table, only to run right into Bryan’s bare chest. His very attractive chest, complete with nice pecs, chiseled abs, interrupted only by the sprinkle of dark blond hair, leading down to…NO. I shook my head, and squeezed my way put between Bryan and the table, being extra careful not to do as I wanted to, and graze my ass along the front of his boxers. ‘Nice to see you finally woke up,’ I chattered, ‘Just in time to say good morning and goodbye to me. I’m heading off. The entire time we talked I felt really sorry for the guy. He was super friendly, and I wished there was some way I could help him out. Then it hit me.“I could share my room with you,” I blurted out without really thinking about it, “...if you want.”He didn't respond at first, but after a moment said: “Are you sure that's cool?”“Yeah, totally.”“I won't lie to you—I really don't want to drive anymore tonight.”“Really. It's no problem with me, whatsoever,” I reassured him.He agreed and we decided.