The day was going very slowly, the highlight came at break when one of my mates tripped over his own laces and crashed head first into a dustbin. An...yway that wasnt the best part of my day. It was fifth period, swimming. I thaught I would be in detention for forgetting my kit but instead the coach told me to get some spare trunks from lost property. As I found the right size trunks I heard a girl giggle, i turned round and saw that there was an air vent between the storage room I was in . “For now, lads, you’re in my custody. I’m holding onto you, so while I’m keeping you against your will, I’d say that I’ve paid the iron price for you. Darren, what are your thoughts on these boys and their ... supposed chastity? Shall I enforce it?” Yara asked her first mate.“Methinks that we Ironborn never had much use for chastity or celibacy, or whatever, Your Grace. It tends to be rather pointless, wouldn’t you say? Anyway, as you’ve said, they’ve not taken any such vows yet, and they won’t. . once a year. We're not members, but he tries to visit all his parishioners at least once a year. We're neither of us ... we're neither of us really ... churchy people."Well, that seemed to leave the ball firmly in my court. I was, you might say, painfully aware of the woman in my arms. I reminded myself she'd just been bereaved, there was no significance to her embrace beyond her need for comfort. It didn't help much."Have you eaten?" I doubted that she'd thought of it."Oh... ! I'm sorry, you. He raised my sweater up, exposing my bra and kissed his way down my chest, he made small circular motions with his palms lightly pressed against my lacy bra and under it, my excited, obdurate nipples. I arched my back to create more pressure against his caressing palms and let my fingers twine into his hair and pulled him against the nearest yearning breast. It was soon obvious to me that Phil had been this route before most likely with Moria for he deftly unclasped my bra and tossed it away to.