10-24-2008, 09:19 PM
The Queen looked up at him with sheer hate that threatened to overwhelm her and attack him. "What do you think Im doing?!" she asked. "Im naked, not struggling and probably pregnant with your child! I dont know what else to do!" She hated this, she hated him, she hated herself. So she lay there looking up at Hunter, sore, sad, trapped and a little scared, her body trembling from the pain and her orgasm.
