We walked over to a sign that announced the bus to basic training, and waited. Debra and Tina got us aside and said they thought for sure that I woul...d get off the train as Vicky, not Victor. They seemed disappointed that they would be losing a friend. The bus came, and we loaded ourselves into it for the last part of the trip. We gave the driver our names and our orders, she looked at me rather strange, but I really didn't care, I would have this straightened out before anyone could say. I was puzzled, but it was my duty to obey, so I did as I was told. As the minutes passed by I saw a big fat man coming towards me. He was just dressed in leather pants, barely hiding the huge bulge in front of them, the rest of his body was naked. A horsewhip hung from his belt and as he stood in front of me he asked my name, however I didn’t answer. He knew who my Mistress was, and threatened to tell her that had I disobeyed so I would be punished, if I didn’t answer what he was asking and. “Lord Baelish, whatever brings you here at this dreadful hour can wait until morning,” Sansa interrupted, taking a faint amount of satisfaction in shooing off the discourteous lord. Littlefinger held up his index finger and brought forth the box that he held at his side as if its mere presence could win Sansa’s favor even at such a late hour.“I’m truly sorry, My Lady,” Petyr Insisted, holding forth the sigiled box as if he were a mere messenger, his act instilling a measure of expressed. Your jeans spread so tightly and thinly across the globes of your ass cheeks. Like many times before, you bounce into my lap, making me thrust forward, my hands sliding around your hips, gripping you tightly as my hardness rubs through the thin layer of our clothes. My breath is hot on your neck, as you give a small push from the wall, grinding my shaft deeper into your pants, my body bending over yours, my lips brushing your neck, moving up to nibble on your ear and in that moment i bend my.
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