She stepped back and leaned against a table appraising me, shuffling her feet slightly apart. In return I looked at her more clearly in silence. She w...re a blue trimmed short sleeved white tunic, some kind of uniform perhaps, which was tailored to her figure ending three or so inches below her crotch. The white stood out against the soft tone of her skin.Gently she stroked her own thigh, seemingly in deep thought, then silently she held a hand out to me. Her eyes wide in invitation. I didn't. "You're a bad boy, Jason. You'll have to be punished for that." "Punished?" Okay, now he was a little worried, but his mother had his complete attention as she settled back and spread her legs wide. Nichole was completely naked, and her nipples jutted out proud and hard. She was just a couple of years older than Rachel, and her breasts were tiny in comparison, but that really didn't detract from her beauty. Sure, he had always known that his mother was attractive, but then he had never thought. .. Myrcella knew that I was her real father ... she already knew! She told me so just minutes before she died, and also that she was glad that I was her true father ... it was a very touching moment, just before Ellaria Sand’s poison took hold of her and killed her!” Jaime ranted now.“Yes, that is the one death that I regret the most. She would have been a great queen, I believe. Remember what they said about the Targaryens? ‘When a Targaryen is born, the gods flip a coin.’ Well, with three. She pulled her dress up and when she did, I caught a glimpse of her inner thighs and I could also see her panties. They were white and didn’t offer a lot of coverage. When she was ready she told me to hand the paddle to Miss Jakes. I did and she then instructed me to lay across her left leg and get as close to her as possible. Then I was told to wrap my arm under her leg and hold on tight. She then told me to put my knees between her legs on the chair and push my bottom up toward the ceiling. I.