“Lord Edmure gave the three unwed knights commanding this force a very difficult choice: swear fealty and marry a Walder Frey bastard bride or die. ...one chose death, surprisingly enough. Every single Lannister man other than that was permitted to either go home or agree to serve under Tully banners. This will mean ... going North to fight the Dead, of course,” Lord Varys smirked now.“That’s one way of reducing the number of Frey bastards in the Twins, I suppose, plus securing the loyalty of the. My mother made do. Even if I had rather short hair, she wasable to instill in me the rigors of womanhood and all that is necessaryto be a proud, confident female. You, son, are to experience a what Icame to long for at the end of my punishment period. By the time mymother was finished with me in my time of punishment, I was begging herto send me to a salon to have the tightest perm they could do to ayoung boy. I begged for other thing too. Maybe sometime I will tellyou. We might be able to. Ed was dying to know the details of our escapades, but was being cool about it. He wasn’t buying the ‘drug-induced stupor’.Ed and my parents were the only ones that knew about our ‘levitation’ skills. Bob and I decided it was best to keep it that way.Over dinner, Dan, Greg and I got into a discussion about the problems with the Oak Brook construction job.Dan was convinced, when he heard the dimensions, that it had to have been for a circular type building. Like Greg and I, he was incredulous. We had our cam pointed down from the monitor to our laps and they had their cam pointed to a matrass they positioned in a way that we were able to see their sexual activities. The best thing I remembered was when I saw the guy’s big cock completely going in and at the same time my husband shooting his load of cum on my firm tits. I was enchanted with the looks of that lovely tight pale gripping pussy I wished I was there in real life. I think at that moment my curiosity for lesbian sex kicked.