She sucked it gently, so as not to loosen the knot in the twine. In spite of herself, Laura felt her body responding. As Karen had predicted, her puss... was a 'butter churn, ' so wet that juices were running down her inner thighs. She was ready for a horrendous fucking, and yet she knew it wasn't coming yet.Now Karen flicked Laura's entrapped nipple with her tongue, then jerked the twine, until Laura was whimpering hysterically. Quickly, Karen took the other piece of twine and did the same thing. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They. It tends to be rather pointless, wouldn’t you say? Anyway, as you’ve said, they’ve not taken any such vows yet, and they won’t at least until they arrive at Eastwatch. That’s a long way from here, my Queen. Anything can happen ... between now and then. They could accidentally get burned up by a cache of wildfire or end up dead at the hands of wights or get tossed overboard. Just my thoughts. Not saying that they shouldn’t complete their sentence, just that life is frail and ... accidents. "Guess I'll just have to put out an ad for another Machamma," I sighed."You don't have to, you know. I could manage the chores myself." You sure?" Of course. It's just the two of us, and with a little help from you, I bet I can finish the tasks in half as much time as Machamma." Seeing the doubtful expression on my face, she gave her trump card. "In case you haven't noticed, Daddy, I am a grown woman. In a couple of years, I will probably be having my own husband and kids." She grinned at me..