"I'm sorry, I got held up. I'll see you in the second act on Thursday night," I said. I really had been held up. Priscilla had called and it took me t...wenty minutes to convince her that I was not coming to her apartment, ever again. But I didn't want to tell Becky my reason for being late. If she asked specifically, I would have told her about Priscilla but she didn't press me.I went to the Thursday night performance alone and sat with Greg and Trisha for the Saturday night show. Naturally, I. The sight of torches only confirmed this, as the first sentries saw the Dothraki and the Unsullied reach their posts.What followed wasn’t a battle. It was a hot mess of panic, terror, slaughter, mayhem, and sheer confusion. It wasn’t organized enough to be a proper, pitched battle. This made the Goldroad debacle seem structured by comparison. The sentries mostly either fled or died before they could surrender. Ser Gregor pulled out of Decran and put on his breeches, turning to issue a command. "That's it sweetheart all done" He said gently to me."All over now, stand up and let's have a look at you"I felt weak all over but I still had enough presence of mind to know toobey him. I stood up and looked down at my body, taking in the sight ofmy pierced nipples and navel. Noticing the small tattoo on my belly Iturned around to view the one on my butt. By twisting my head rightaround I could also make out the design now etched forever on myshoulder. David looked on approvingly."Good work. She wore a tigh T-shirt with her bra visible and shorts two sizes to small. The bottom of her ass cheecks showed. When she got on her bike, she leaned over several times "to adjust" her socks. She noticed my bulge in my bike shorts and just chuckled and said "Things haven't changed that much"!We packed some snacks an had lunch in the field. We sat on some warm rocks and made small talk. She said she was looking forward to college and being able to fuck guys with no parent around. I was.