So we’d end up fighting, and I’d go home angry and depressed. It was with all of this in mind that I pulled in the driveway of her house. As soon ...as I climbed out of my car, I got another big shock. There were toys in the front yard, kids’ toys, including a big-wheel tricycle. Huh? As I walked up to the porch, the front door opened and a young black woman stepped outside. She was quite pretty, she had a baby on her shoulder, and I could hear the sounds of another child inside having fun with. I looked up, and his body was turning red, and he was starting to sweat. When I pulled off his cock, my lips made a loud popping sound."Brad," I said. "Try, and relax. Let me do all the work here. All I want you to do is sit there and breathe. When you want to go, just shoot. I'll take care of the rest. Just relax, and get your dick sucked."Brad nodded, and fell back into the couch.I stroked his cock a few times, and it started to regain it's hardness. "See? This thing sure likes me. Why don't. You have enough work with your many offices and duties. Don’t tax your health too much,” Lady Marya informed him.“Yes, well, speaking of marriages, I’ve had an offer from Lady Melessa Tarly of Horn Hill. She offers her daughter, Lady Talla Tarly of Horn Hill, her hand in marriage to our Devan. Imagine such a match, by every god known to man! Our boy ... married to the heiress of Lord Randyll Tarly himself! That would make Samwell Tarly, the Grand Maester, his brother-in-law, too. What do you. I grinned.Becky smiled, “Uh oh, she’s discovered the power of cute clothes. Now we’ll never get her to run track with us. Condemned to a life a shopping trips and looking fabulous.”“Truly tragic,” I deadpanned.“Sign me up. I’d follow that insta,” Addy said.“Or maybe someone is getting a case of the flutters? A - gasp - boy?” Becky grinned.Addy grinned eyes focused in on me, “Ooh, intrigue in the palace, a suitor, a beaux?”I smirked, “You’ve been reading the bard I see?”“Ugh, I know tell me.