.. disappeared. I haven’t seen her since she confronted Lord Waters here. With me and Grand Maester Pycelle. Pycelle is dead, too. I should tell you... that Cersei here was intimate with Lord Waters, but that she felt humiliated by the buggery part,” Qyburn was a bit self-serving in his choice of words, no longer accusing me of rape.“You buggered the Queen Regent, my sister?” Ser Jamie grew angry now.“Queen Mother, and only once, Ser Jamie. It’s not as if she’s been faithful to you, Ser Jamie. There was still no sign of Thomas so Betsy slowly sipped the beer while nonchalantly watching the sweaty volleyball players playing in the sand. Then she dropped off asleep for another hour before repeating the frustrating exercise. She thought about last night and her mind tuned out all of the things going on around her.It was like trying to solve an equation and all Betsy thought about was when, and if, Thomas would show up. She had that worried, sickening feeling that people got when they. As I moved by her to get some more ice for the blender, I put my hand on her side and as it began to ride down a bit, Liz giggled and batted my hand away.As this point, I was so horny but really frustrated. I wrote in my journal that I was beginning to think she was just prick tease. Then, as if to confirm my suspicions she suddenly set down her drink, heavily, and said in a bit of a slurred voice, I’m getting a little drunk, I really need to get back to my condo.As she made her way about to. She needed fucking. The guy slipped out of her dripping pussy only to be replaced by a much larger cock. This man grabbed her tits with both hands and jammed his cock into her. She almost felt like it was going to shoot out of her mouth, he was that big. In and out he pumped, with no concern for her comfort. Who cared about comfort, this guy was fucking her liked she hadn’t been fucked before. Slamming in and pulling out, then slamming in again. Grabbing her hips and pulling her into him.