Why did you want to come here? he asked suddenly. I know its not for money. H-how do you know? I asked. You agreed to come here without even stating t...e price you were expecting. And you never asked me for money before we began. I felt my face flush at being called out. I had no idea what else to tell him. Just tell me. No matter what you say, I wont think of you differently. I sighed. It would probably be best to tell a stranger. Then I could just leave if he made fun of me or got mad. And if. "It is now gone midnight. I want it loaded and out of here by one," Saim demanded"Yes Boss, Sorry Boss" the donkey stammeredFive past one the donkey and his passenger Max pull out of the warehouse clipping the curb as they turn into the road."Why do I bother with family?" Saim asks himselfAs the donkey couldn't read, and wrote even less, the passenger relays the directions written on the paper."Keep going straight then take the third left"The blank expression on donkey's face shows he has no. His hands were firm but gentle. He told her he had no queen. He’d been betrothed to be married as a prince but she had fallen from a horse and passed before their wedding. Before he could find another princess his father fell ill and passed. The crown went to him. He came from a far away kingdom and in his grief and loneliness he had stood at a gazing pond exactly like hers. He shouted at the gods, nearly cursing them for their cruelty but instead asking them for the perfect wife. A single tear. Every inch of him slid straight in and brought forth from me, a gasp of inhuman proportions. It felt as if my guts were on fire and my ring split from one side to the other. He was relentless, holding my hips in a vice like grip as he thrust into me. I had had a hard on, but it was rapidly going down. Pressure on my bladder was becoming uncomfortable and it felt like I wanted to pee. Bernard adjusted his position and thrust harder. Suddenly, I lost control of his knot, which I had been holding.