The prior day had been the funeral of his mentor and his fathers Hand of the King, Jon Arryn. His death had surprised most of the court. Even in his s...eventies, the Warden of the East had been as healthy as a man half his age and he had passed away in a single night, fallen victim to an unknown illness. Lyonel was not prone to grievance, but his dreams last night had been unpleasant to say the least. Jons words rang through his head and he tried and tried to make sense of it.The seed is. You do not make eye contact. You walk 3feet behind me. If someone asks you a question, you answer 'yes, Sir' or'no, Sir' if they are male, and 'yes , Ma'am' or 'no, Ma'am' if they arefemale. Do you understand so far, maid?"I curtseyed to my mom,"Yes, Ma'am. Thank you for the instruction, Ma'am."There was a moment of shock that passed my mom's face at the completenessof my answer. The look quickly gave way to one of understanding andappreciation. This may have been the moment when she really. I reached down and cupped his bulge in my hand. I looked directly into his eyes as I remained in place. ' Your hard Michael '... I whispered. ' Your very hard '... I added. I stared directly into his eyes,... then back down to his throbbing bulge, still covered by my hand. I knew he was looking at me when I purposely,... bit my lower lip,... in arousal. My saliva covered breasts glistened in his face as I felt his bulge,... my hand slightly shifting,... grasping it.. I did this to you, you know. Not your precious Corey. Me.” He reached over and flicked her swollen, glossy clit with his forefinger. Laura squirmed and struggled against her restraints, moaning as he used his thumb and middle finger to expose her clit and flicked her with his forefinger again and again. Just as he saw she was on the verge of cumming he wrapped his fingers around her clit and pinched, hard. “Aaaaahhh!” she screamed, the pain staving off the pleasure, which was exactly what.