Harry looked back at me and said, "You had yours.. what about me?" Holy hell! There was more to come! Harry pulled me up and said to the others, "On t...e dance floor." Everybody roared their approval and skipped towards the floor. Harry slipped a hand onto my waist, almost hugging me and started walking towards the floor. I could feel his breath on my neck. He pulled me close to him and we moved in tune with the music. We are both good dancers but tonight, it was so much more than dance. His. The whole weekend had started on Friday night with the arrival of most of the girls that she'd invited. Marie knew the entertainment media would go totally apeshit if they had any idea of the women there with Marie and of the sexual games and other activities they hotly participated in. There were several big name female actresses and media journalists involved sexually with Marie and she knew if anyone had caught so much as a whiff of the babes she actively played with the scandal would rock. We cleaned house and lazed about Sunday. Then we got dressed and I drove downtown to Cowper Wharf. After a brief hunt, I located a space that appeared to be legal on Sunday."Do I look okay?" Rachel asked when we were in the lift."Ravishing," I responded.Winnie's door was open and noise filled the vestibule. We just walked in. There must have been two dozen people there. We were most likely the youngest by a decade. We were spotted almost instantly."Oh, there you are! Come in! There are so many. Oh, if I didn’t love this universe already, I’d be head over heels now, Lyonel thought to himself and wondered if his “sister” had inherited the susceptibleness to “close familial relationships” his “mother” was prone to. It’s a long way from Kings Landing to Winterfell and he vowed to find out.So he made his way to his dresser, picked out what he knew was one of his standard get-ups and dressed himself. The prince made his way to the nightstand to review the list “he” left off last night and.