“She has such fine, delicate hands.” When Lady Catelyn had asked about Arya, the septa had sniffed. “Arya has the hands of a blacksmith.”Arya ...lanced furtively across the room, worried that Septa Mordane might have read her thoughts. Arya was staring at Princess Myrcella, with all admiration and awe. Arya wanted to talk to her but she was shy after Septa Mordane scolded her in front of them all.“What are you talking about?” Arya asked suddenly.Jeyne gave her a startled look, then giggled. Sansa. What is it?" Iprodded.She shrugged. "It's just... you're not wearing flowers."I blinked and looked at my outfit. "Don't you like this?"Another shrug. "It's pretty, but..."She just stopped. "But... what?"Yet another shrug. "But I don't have anything to match that."It took me a second to process. "Oh... you want us to match?"She nodded, a little sad.I smiled. "Ok, baby, I'll tell you what. Let's get you dressed and readyto go, then we'll take a look in my closet and we'll find a dress thatmatches. I kicked off my heels and dropped the dress. Willis picked it up and hung it on the coat rack.“You’re stunning. You’re sparkling. How do you do that?”I said, “You mean 'How do you do that at your age?' And I’m not telling you. I’m not here to counsel you, Willis. I’m here to fuck you.”And that’s how we started fucking at his place. I stripped that bastard and left his damn clothes in a heap by the door. He picked me up and carried me into the kitchen. He told me to sit still and then he called. When they brought her back to me well fucked out and covered in cum I asked one of the guys to tell me what all they had done with her. "It was a wild night man. That woman got more cock stuck in her last night than any whore I know. She was enjoyed it, even with all the cum we filled her with." Your old lady was at the bar with some dude named Bates and when he went to the bathroom we spiked her drink. After just a couple of sips of that drink she didn't know who she was. We told her that the.