"So the doctor gave her some good news. But now she's male andtheoretically the baby had to go somewhere. Congratulations. You shouldbe very happy."Ma...jorie frowned. "Uh ... yeah. That's the problem. I don't want to givebirth -- I heard that it's really painful." Well," I comforted. "I also heard it's the most wonderful feeling whenthey lay the baby on your breast for the first time ..." This whole thing is so ... so wrong." She pressed her hand against herbelly as she heaved a sigh. "Why me. My cock is hard and ready for you as I grasp your hips and enter you roughly, burying myself deeply, all the way inside you. Your screams, a mixture of pain and pleasure that releases you from reality for just a wonderful moment. Feeling your inner muscles clench around me, I feel you begin your passionate response as I thrust my engorged cock in you until you cry out with joy. Your moans are music to my ears as I hold your undulating hips and watch your pleasure. I continuing stroking, slower. " Well, hi yourself, Susan." Smirking smiled at her. "What's good?" About everything. But I like the Chicken Caesar salad the best." Susan pointed to his menu to the $8.95 salad."Okay, I'll take that and a Heinekens." Smirking smiled and replied."Fine ... and thank you!" Susan turned and walked toward the point of sale station to enter his order. Smirking watched her walk away and thought gleefully. What a great ass on little Susan. I'm going to like this part of the plan!She brought his beer. .but the tension they had accumulated during their life together channeled the Queens' energy like nobody's business. Chris smiled. He knew he had one hell of a cocktail in his hands. Catherine was a powder keg of hunger and wounded pride bursting at the seams. She wouldn't come out of her shell...She would explode right the sod out of it. All she needed was a fuse, the soul of a hardened, powerful, but ultimately self loathing girl breaking under her assault. Oh, she wouldn't yield in just one.