‘Listen. I’m making the rules. Not you.’ Randy fired back, ‘In five minutes, go downstairs. There is a seating area in the back, past the bath...ooms. It’s hidden. I’ll be waiting there for you. If you aren’t there in 5, I’m telling John.’ Randy then got up from his seat and left Antonella by herself to think it over. He headed down the stairs, but not before looking back at Antonella and holding up 5 fingers and mouthing the words ‘5 minutes.’ Antonella sat there, her mind racing at a million. Look, I don't have anything against playing with yourself, as hard as it is for me to admit this I've tried it for myself recently and it's pretty great. I get that. But it seems like any chance she gets she's rubbing her clit and moaning. And it's not even really that I'm walking in on her all the time, often we'll just be chilling in our room and she'll start! And it's gotten worse recently, as her friend got her a vibrator for her birthday, now she seems to whip that thing out every. I just thought -- really?" I told her I'd thought about it some times, but I just didn'tknow how to do it -- you know what I mean. She giggled, and Imust have blushed again. I was feeling pretty dumb. Then she apologized again, and she put her arm around me."Look," she said, "if you really want to know how to kiss, howabout if -- well, if you practiced on me? I promise I won'ttell anyone." I wasn't sure, but then I thought about how it wouldprobably be easier to get over having done. The door was closed and bolted, so they could only imagine the torments that the septa might endure, but that was the point. Cersei wanted it uncertain what torture and suffering Unella might face, so that people could never dismiss it as they sometimes did other known fates.No, Ser Gregor Clegane, the Mountain, outlaw, sellsword, landed knight, murderer, raper, bugger, torturer, brigand, traitor, bodyguard, undead freak, and thug, was no less dangerous for being on the lam than for being in.