”She smiled at him and said, “Oh Matt, you are such a loving and caring man but I thought I made it clear what my needs are. I’m hooked on this ...rutal form of sex that from now on it’s the only way I want to be fucked. I know your cock is going to hurt me but if we take it slow at first I recon you’ll be surprised when I beg you to fuck me as hard as you fucked my cunt. So don’t worry about it hurting me because that’s exactly what I need.” She leaned forward and gave him a deep kiss and then. Red-faced and breathless, I thanked them and fled from the shop!Several weeks passed, during which time, a lady from SPICE magazine kept leaving messages on my answerphone. Finally she caught me at home, one evening, and said they wanted some photos of me in my bridal gown. I panicked for a moment, then explained that the girl she wanted had moved and I didn't have the new address. She sort of accepted that, and luckily I wasn't bothered again.A few days later, Tessa rang to say that she could. I just shifted into the next gear when I saw some light come on from behind. I was being pulled over. I put my flashers on as I waited for the police. I heard the boots climb on my step to look in my rig. I rolled down the window. It was a real skinny girl. She looked pissed as she saw me. I pulled out my license and registration. She had me step out and show her what I was hauling. I got the speeding ticket. 95 in a 65. She also gave me one for not coming to a complete stop. Just some bull. ’‘You think he’s cheating on her still?’For the first one the answer was simple: she loved her husband. Heart and soul. He was her other half and now that both of them were among the living once again she didn’t want to waste any time being apart.As for the second qestuon? Well, the answer was quite simple: she forgave him because she was the one that had set the entire affair up.Scott didn’t realize that, of course. And Emma certainly hadn’t. The White Queen could only achieve orgasm by.