" That wasn't love. It was passion -- nothing but pure, raw passion." Well, then -- I wouldn't underrate pure, raw passion. It felt really good to me.... I'm attracted to you, Brenda. I admire you and I'm in awe of your talent. I don't think I love you. I could, true love takes time. What happened this morning really shouldn't have." Do you think this morning was wrong?" she asked."No, but I don't think it was right." If it's not right then it's wrong ... isn't it?" It occupies some middle. "I sniggered, thankful for the giveaway question that had saved my ass. Imight still be kidded for my dismal score, but it would be good natured,not cruel, and it would pass, not last. Hell, maybe a couple of the co-ed students would even take pity on me and offer to tutor me in the finerpoints of femininity. A few after-hours sessions with the likes ofBrenda or Sue would soon give me the expertise that my terrible quizscore would suggest I lacked.My joy turned to shocked disbelief, however,. I could then see him undoing his belt. He moved my legs apart and got between them. He kissed me and told me how beautiful I was. I could feel his hand playing with my pussy and he held himself above me. Then I felt his cock rubbing up and down my pussy. Then I felt him push into the opening. It hurt but he didnt care. Then he rammed all the way into me. I wanted to scream but all I heard was a whimper. He started calling me a slut and whore and telling me how much I loved his cock fucking my. When it opened she slipped quickly in and said to the eunuch, "His Magnificence asked for me. Should I go into the bedroom?"He did not reply, but steered her ungently into the stateroom, where she saw the Emir talking to the English Admiral who was the Captain of the Imperial Voyager. They did not break off their conversation as she entered and she stood waiting, not sure whether she should speak or not." ... Very good, Sir. I'll attend to that then," the Captain finished his conversation and.