Betsy was always nearby. It was as if she had figured out where the potential liasons could take place and like a sentinel was guarding each one. If m...m and I gravitated toward the hallway, Betsy had to go into the kitchen. If she woke me up in the morning, Betsy would need to run back upstairs for something she'd forgotten. There was no place to hide.Each day as we drove to work, Betsy and I were very quiet. The tension was almost physical. Then one day, three weeks later, we were halfway. . , “ Cat Piss struggled to remember the name for a second.“Camren Hill. From the Westerlands. And this is my intended, Ashlyh Waters. She’s ... from King’s Landing, where she served as a maid to Cersei Lannister for a time. My lord, she was abducted from the Red Keep and raped repeatedly by none other than Ser Gregor Clegane, the infamous Mountain. He’s headed for Oldtown in the Reach, there to take a ship for Essos.“He’s got a band of men with him, too. Mostly deserters from the earlier. I really am sorry.” Nancy was calmer and took a drink from her Diet Sprite while I stuttered through my apology. “Tell me… what were they? I was… intrigued. They are very explicit.”I couldn’t tell from her tone whether “intrigued” was good or bad, but it did have a better outlook than most of the scenarios I’d imagined. “It’s a hobby of mine… writing.”“You wrote those?” Her eyebrows rose.“Yes, I write erotic short stories.” I felt my face redden but stood up and tried to. I looked in my rear view mirror and she was standing in her driveway quietly sobbing. I didn�t see Hot Chick around school when the new year started. I even asked mutual friends if they�ve seen her but no of them have. I started see this new girl and sex was good but not as good as the sex me and Hot Chick had. I ended up dating this girl for 3 years and was thinking of marring her but we ended up having a huge fight and broke up, thank god too cause I was about to by her a ring. So it has been.