A fat little brat, that one’s like to be with me as its sire,” Sam grinned while Gilly stared at him with a mix of curiosity and adoration.She was...’t always so flattering, of course. Just in moments where she was freshly reminded of what a catch her lover was. They couldn’t marry, she knew that, not with him being the Grand Maester of the Seven Kingdoms, but still ... still, she was his concubine and she knew it. And everyone knew it, in fact.Being Sam’s concubine beat being her own father’s. I had to step carefully to avoiduncomfortable chafing from the ultra tight cage around my cock, as wellas cope with the constant dull pain of my manhood being so tightlyscrunched up in the cage. Meanwhile he took large assertive steps infront of me, leading to me always being inevitably two steps behind him,constantly hustling to avoid being dragged by his iron grip. I wasdistracted enough by this task to not think too hard about the situationat hand which was a small relief because as we. I would have liked to go with him. But I had really reached a state of mind that would not permit me to disobey Ted. I could not possibly explain that to Jerry here and now. But I promised him that we would talk later and I would try to explain.Then it was my shot again. I bent over the table to line up my shot. I felt the excitement building as my dress fell away from my chest, exposing my breasts. I tried to line up a shot. But I couldn't help being more aware of how much of my body was on. I felt rather then saw my dick slither back up into my body like a piece of string up a vacuum and my balls migrate up wards and sink back in forming the lips of my new women-hood. The changes took less time then when I had changed in Mr Tomes, even thought these were far more extreme, I figured my body was getting used to it some how. I looked down at Kas and saw her staring back at me in a mixture of fear, excitement and something else that I had seen before but couldn’t quite put my finger.