A sobbing, female voice said, “Daddy?” Being that I had no children, I responded, “I’m not your Dad. I think you have the wrong number.” “...Sorry,” she sobbed. “Pardon me, I’ll try again.” A few moments later, my phone rang again. A considerably calmer voice replied to my ‘Hello?’ with, “Oh, no. Did I misdial again?” I said, “That’s OK. You misdialed twice now and got me both times. It bothers me to hear a girl cry. You’re obviously distraught about something. Is there anything I can do to help?. There is a time for such pleasures, for wenching and such, and there is also a time for war. This is definitely the latter, of course. I shall miss Rendal and Raina, but they are happy, I hope,” Ser Jorah thought of how each of the main parties to the recent orgies had focused their efforts more on the war of late.The potions had stopped coming, as the Red Priestesses were gone elsewhere now, with Melisandre in the Riverlands and Kinvara in Dorne to birth their shadow demons. Ser Jorah was. The coldness moved further down her body, making a stop at her bellybutton. It hovered there for a few seconds, then continued heading south. She felt her legs being pushed apart, and did not resist. She felt the cold hover over her pussy and her clit slowly being rubbed. This felt so good to Jenny. Her clit began hardening as her pussy began getting wet. Just then as her hardening clit was still being rubbed, she felt the coldness move up and down her pussy lips and slip inside her. She felt. It was rock hard, but extremely sensitive. As soon as he touched it, Jessie squirmed up and planted a hot kiss right on his lips. Her tongue found its way into his mouth where it intertwined with his. It was Jakob’s first real kiss and it was a kiss to remember! Nervously, he looked around to see if anyone had noticed what was going on—all the other k**s were either still asleep or totally self-absorbed. Satisfied, he returned the kiss with enthusiasm. Jessie had her hand in Jakob’s lap where.