We're not married, and you'll probably get pregnant. I beg your forgiveness, your highness."Hexus bowed his head, waiting for her to speak, while his ...ind raced. Princess Sofia would get pregnant, and there would be a national scandal. The Queen would find out it was him, and he'd be hung drawn and quartered in response. He sent another prayer to Mathulevius and Sorreliftia, begging them to not allow Sofia to get pregnant."Hexus, please do not worry," she smiled. "I am not pregnant, and I. I was upset. But I was not surprised. I knew that Ted would always be on the lookout for new ways to humiliate me. I didn't even attempt to resist as Ted reached over and unzipped the back of my tiny dress. He pulled the top down and I sat there in that public bar topless, praying no one would come in to add to my humiliation."She's all yours, buddy. Help yourself." Ted generously offered."Anything I want?" the bartender asked, still not sure this wasn't a big joke."Anything you want." Ted. It was shortly after they had the house to themselves that she first felt there was something different in the air. She noticed that John had been giving her longer looks and once or twice he was definitely checking her out. Up and down. “It can’t be,” she thought to herself, “I’m his Aunt and over forty years his senior!”. She wasn’t sure which horrified her the most, the fact that she thought he was looking or the fact that it excited her – and turned her on a little. Beverley did what any. I avoided those for now and concentrated on her long smooth arms. Each finger received a lingering kiss with special attention paid to the palms of her hands. She was now sobbing, jerking around on the cot under me. I was afraid what would happen when I started on her breasts, so I flipped her over on her stomach. The sudden move surprised her until I ran my tongue down the length of her back. She screamed into the pillow, beating her fists into the mattress. She would have kicked her.