I’m not sure why that happened. I need to go lay down for a little bit, do you mind?’ ‘Of course not, go lie down and I’ll make you some tea a...right?’ ‘Alright, thank you.’ She went over to the bed and laid down on top of the covers, her stomach not yet wanting to calm down but feeling better with her stomach empty. She laid there wondering what could have made her vomit so, then she knew. She hadn’t had a period since when, she thought back, perhaps since after the big storm. She was pregnant. .shit!" Its okay, he replied laughing, they are tight jeans." I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me, I don't mean like that, well...shit!"He reached out and put his hand on my shoulder, it felt like I had been toughed by electricity. I was feeling so embarrassed.He looked me right in the eyes again, a smile on his lips. "Lots of white women have this fantasy, you wouldn't be the first," he said.Before I could stop myself I replied, "It's not my fantasy, it's my husbands." Your husband. You remember Rob Phelps?" Yeah," Camille answered, wondering what Niko's old friend could have to do with it. "He looked after me when you..." she swallowed hard, remembering the horror of those first days without Niko."He did, huh? How good of him," Niko snapped, his dark eyes sparkling malevolently in the failing light of dusk."Would you reign in that Greek jealousy of yours? Jeez, the guy was traumatized when we all thought you were dead. He did nothing more than any friend would do. It's. All my muscles went tense, and I arched my back, groaning into my gag. My cunt must have clamped tight about him, as I heard him gasp faintly, even as I came. Fuck, I was getting raped. A man was using me, having his way with me, and he didn't care one bit whether I was enjoying it or not. I was a toy, a piece of meat to be fucked. There was nothing I could do to stop him - and it was amazing. "God, you ARE a whore..." He whispered, "I can't wait to fill you with my cum..."I moaned again,.