"Who areyou?" I am . . . an emissary. You may call me Petra. I am here to repay adebt," the woman responded.Anita said, "She ... told me one of my anc...stors helped her - about athousand years ago. I know how that sounds, but we are here." A debt was owed, I had to repay it," Petra said."So what happens now?" I asked."The Lady Anita had two requests. An opportunity to apologize, and togive you a chance to undo the mistakes made." What do you mean?" I asked."I can take you to a different. The Lady of Winterfell doesn't get more than two steps as the strong hand of the catspaw wrapped around her elbow and dragged her screaming to the bed. A brief but ineffective struggle later, the naked Catelyn found herself bent prone over the bed - and over her unconscious son Brandon Stark. The catspaw snarls, "You weren't supposed to be here...but I am glad you are," as he kicks the Lady of Winterfell's legs open, revealing her cunt that is leaking her own son’s seed down her pale. The trick was to take her number and well I thought that since she flies,I could probably lieu her into thinking that I fly regularly and maybe she can get me a discount on tickets.The trick worked I had her number on my cellphone and a hug to end the night, Do you know that feeling when you are chest meets the tits and you avoid your groin so that she could not feel your pervertness or when someone is sitting by your side and the cock has its brain of its own, well been there done that. After. I walked in with a fresh towel wearing my black see-through gown. As he reached for the towel I let my gown fall to the floor. He dropped his towel too and we stood there gazing at each other. He said my body was amazing, as he stared at my round boobs and my freshly shaven mound. His cock started to stiffen as I looked at it and replied how thick and veiny it looked. He was at least ten inches of pure hard black meat.I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, slowly pulling his foreskin.