Tell me, sweet Sansa, are you interested in renewing our previous arrangement? Or has my watch ended?” the Imp teased his once and future bride.“I...can assure you that now that you aren’t coupling with my maid, your watch has ended,” Sansa dared to speak bluntly in favor of others in the hall of the keep.The refreshing candor of a divorced couple speaking of their past marriage was intriguing, but also amusing to everyone present in Winterfell. Even Brienne of Tarth fought a chuckle at their. Ma was still by the fire, watching but not seeing Eliza’s scrubbing. She looked up at me as I peered in, though, and the look of fear on her face doubled. She trembled more, and started to shake mightily as I entered the house again.“Eliza, keep that monster away from me!” she shrieked like a banshee. I stepped back, hurt and fearful again. Eliza pushed me all the way back out into the yard.It was then that dad arrived, panting, having run home when he was fetched. He hardly noticed me as he. ”“And what do you do when he winks?”“I give him one of my shy smiles and an air kiss.”“Wow! Well that’s practically a come on, isn’t it.”“Sure it is. My mom told me a long time ago that it never hurts to flirt with the boss a little.”“Well, if that kind of play goes on very long, won’t he start expecting something more.”She laughed and gave my dick a couple tugs. “Hopefully,” she said. “Air kisses aren’t going to get me that promotion, you know.”“Well, that’s probably true.”“So, what do you. It wasn't a conscious thought, it just happened as walked towards her cubicle. It was quite different to the love I had for Shirley, making me reflect. Had I actually been in love with Shirley? Perhaps not, else I may have fought harder to keep her. Diane had been with me all my adult life, tucked away in a compartment in my mind, waiting to come out whenever the circumstances needed her. Now she needed me and in many ways that was better, to be needed rather than need.Diane was laying so.