Mary smiled. "OK, I'll call Vicki later and tell her."We went in the house and greeted Mom, and then I took my books downstairs and went back up to my...room to change. Rich and Charlie had already done so and were headed out as I went in. Ursus thought, I take it that by the customs of your age group and subculture, Kirsten Kennedy just sent the message that she would be amenable to being more than just friends with you, at least tentatively.I parsed what Ursus just said. I believe so, I thought. Her moans rang softly in the shower as she explored the depths of her pussy. Two fingers were soon gliding between the smooth damp lips of her inner vagina. With two of fingers sliding in and out of her increasingly wet pussy she began to massage her clit with her other hand. It had been a week since she had last cum and she was ready to explode.As her orgasm approached Sandy couldn't control passion and her moaning became faster and louder. Finally she felt as if she would burst as her body. "Hmmph," Silver remarked. "She's definitely YOUR daughter." Hey," he retorted. "I resemble that remark."The kitchen area was shaped as an elongated octagon, the elongated area orientated to the southeast so that the breakfast nook in that area caught the morning sun. The ceiling of the room, like all in the house was sloped rising toward the center of the structure, and the exposed post and beam construction gave the room a rustic feel. A gable on the southeastern end opened clerestory windows. It seems that there was a brief naval clash ... with the Dead. The Night King attempted to sail around the Wall. He was stopped for now, but at the cost of some men, notably Benjen Stark, Howland Reed, Thoros of Myr ... and Daario Naharis,” Ser Jorah let that last bit of bad news sink in really hard.“Uncle Benjen ... dead? I thought that he was dead once, only to learn that he was only half-dead from Sansa and Theon. And Howland Reed ... a very close friend of Father ... sorry, Uncle Ned. It.