( It's not exactly comfortable to sit with her hip and thigh aligned alongside Baby's and her waist twisted so that she can meet his mouth with her own. The solution to this is something so forward Sansa doesn't even want to attempt it at first but, honestly, she's in the privacy of her own home and there's different rules here in Cadelle as to how men and women interact. She's no maiden and, furthermore, there's no one scrutinizing what she does in her private life. She takes in a quick breath and shifts, holding up her heavy skirts so she sit astride him in his lap. Thus settled, she drops her skirts again and slides her hands up to cup his face. )
I wasn't comfortable. This is all right, isn't it?
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I wasn't comfortable. This is all right, isn't it?