Give me a little time to sort out my own feelings and you make sure that you know what you're getting into."She smiled, "I'll give you a little time, ...but not too much. I know what I want, I've known it for a while now. I know you still love Vera and I'm not asking you to forget her. I don't want to replace her in your heart either. There is room in that giant heart of yours to love again."She kissed him again, "Besides, that cock looked real good this morning."Brad held her at arms length and. “Mm,” Lena bit her lip, “you don’t know, I might have quite an active imagination tonight love, y’know, after dinner and a movie?…”Widowmaker smirked too and ran her fingers through Lena’s hair, “Let me change out of my stuff first, have a shower, then we can get a movie on and I’ll sort us dinner?”Lena giggled slightly and couldn’t help but to lean in again, oddly enjoying the extra thrill that came from kissing Widowmaker as she was still her suited self, so much more like the counterpart and. ..just fuck me! Harder, I want it harder!” Ebima growled in response, and threw Chris across the room and on his bed. Chris watched Ebima stalk to the bed, his 9’ erection jutting furiously from his body. Ebima fell on Chris, pulling him by his thighs, and entering him once again. Chris lay flat on his back, fingers curling into the sheets beneath his body, his legs on either side of Ebima’s hips. He screamed with every strong thrust, every push against his prostate. Ebima dug his fingers into. He revelled in the harem system, and he soon learned how enjoyable absolute power can be.The country, too, had taken to him. It indulged his little fancies, like having his mother in his harem, then selling her, then buying her back after her new Master had impregnated her. He had, after all, given the country what it wanted. He had now four possible successors, the Crown Prince, who was three, his half-brother, four months younger, and two other infant sons. He had even kept up the tradition.