'Like my tits?' I asked.Now he blushed.'You're damn right! Are you a peeper? Why didn't you come by?' I paid made for the door and hesitated. He and I... a situation that I can cope with. A moment I have often experienced and wished for in my fantasy. What are you waiting for, Ruth? Do it now! I turned around and said, 'You owe me, Tom. Come along!' and went back to the shelf next to the mirror. Uneasily he followed me.I looked in his blue eyes firmly. 'You like my tits, and my tits love madly to. “No doubt you mean Stannis. I’m no fool. You aim to spill my son from the Iron Throne and bring my brother-in-law back to usurp his crown. I cannot prove it, and my son naively trusts you yet, but I will find proof of your treason and destroy you. Sadly, for now, you’re in favor, thanks to freeing his bride, his Queen, and his brother, as well as bringing the High Sparrow and the Faith to heel. Very well-played, my good knight. You have an edge in the game of thrones thus far, but let me remind. I can’t help but smirk devilishly, I have become addicted to cock, but I knew I would be, since the day I started finding cocks attractive. I wouldn’t want it any other way, I love being a slut for hot dick…22/04/18 - Sunday.The entire day was long-winded and boring as fuck. Time was passing by at a concerningly slow pace, all I could do was lay in bed, try to get better for Monday. Let me tell you this, I have never wanted a Monday to come by so badly, usually it’s the other way around, normal. His virtual admission that he had been Rachel’s phantom lover. Now this? He felt raw as he remembered the way that the man had looked at Jill as she walked down the hall carrying the babies. Daniel’s cell phone rang. He picked it up, smiling in spite of himself when he saw that it was his wife. ‘Hey, sweetheart,’ he began but his smile quickly faded at her words. ‘I’ll be right there,’ he said as he hung up the phone. *** Jill stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror as she patted her.