A dude walked and said, “You know you shakin’ dat ass!”“Thanks,” giggled J.J.“I hear it’s good,” the scraggly, thick brotha shared.“...h yeah?”“Yeah! Gimme your number.”“I will on my way back. I’m running late.”J.J. arrived at the lounge. He walked inside and saw the crowd was thin. It was fine for a Wednesday. He went to the bar and ordered a vodka cranberry. He took a seat at a hightop table and chilled. A couple guys were playing pool.“Well, well, well,” a familiar raspy voice approached him. Tom had joined them and pressed up against James. He tensed up and there was a quick whispering, sounding slightly like an argument. I was pretty sure this was something new for James, but surprisingly Tom seemed to be an old hand. I watched as Tom pulled James' pants further down, baring his ass. Val was making encouraging noises and . . . well, can we say they educated me that night? It took a while, but Tom eventually got into James. He must have been a virgin back there because it took a. This man will go further and indicate that the Faceless Men are wroth with Pentos as well,” the stranger continued to expound a bit on the matter that brought them to supper together.“Yes, I can see that, but for my part, I dissented from said decision. Mine was the lone dissent, in fact. I warned against incurring the wrath and displeasure of the Sealord and the Iron Bank, as you might have guessed. I am generally loathe to stick my fat neck out like that, be assured of that much, as I do not. ......................... That very evening though and unbeknown to Laura Hall, Allison Miller, having taken a long hot soak in her bath, dried her naked mature yet tall well toned body and applied a liberal amount of expensive perfume over her entire body before then dressing herself in a Red Satin Half cup Bra, this along with a matching suspender belt and a pair of tiny side tie panties, again matching her Bra and Garter belt. Completing her alluring erotic outfit, Allison lovingly slid a.