A helluva way for a Queen to die, at the fangs of a vampire, but that was too bad. She had betrayed King Robert, conspired to kill him, turned against...Ned Stark, did far worse than that, of course. She had put that monster Joffrey Baratheon on the Iron Throne and helped him keep it until he was poisoned. Yes, she had to pay and so she did ... with her life’s blood as well as her life itself.Now, I thought, the people of King’s Landing would never be subjected to more of Cersei’s folly. Anyway,. .as the film got underway, it wasn't long till my hand was on her thigh....it was very obvious that she was parting her legs to assist me which was a delight. Not being a box office smash, there weren't too many customers in that night and we could get away with quite a lot of naughty behaviour. My hand roamed up her sexy thigh and sure enough I felt her stocking top with the soft bare skin above it. I could tell you I stopped there....but of course I didn't - my hand moved further up to her. And I still like it. It's been a long, long time though - too darned long. Like I said," I added thoughtlessly, "everyone seems to think that because I'm older I don't have any feelings about... men and women and all of that." You do?" Oh for sure I do!" I exclaimed. "I'm not dead yet."She managed a small laugh. "That's true. But... when you get older, don't you sort of lose, uh, sort of get over that?"In defense of us elders, I said, "No, you don't. You slow down but the same feelings you had. “Yes! We decided that cocktails are good!” Alexis said, giggling a bit as she did. There was an impressive array of alcohol on the table, far more than I was expecting. I mostly stuck to wine or whisky, and the sea of multi-colored bottles was slightly daunting.“Wow, you really went all out.”“I didn’t know what to have, so I just brought everything.” Jasmine said, blushing slightly.Jasmine was a bit dressed up for a casual drinking session to be honest; she was wearing a low cut top with a.