"They loved each other, they ran away together. There was no rape and they were also married so there is no bastard." You don't know what you're talki...ng about, boy!" Sinclair snapped."I can prove it," Gavin persisted."Son, don't make claims that you can't back up. I've played for high stakes with men far better than you — Presidents even."Gavin glanced over at the computer that sat on Sinclair's desk."Is that thing linked to the internet?" he asked."Why?" asked Sinclair."I'll prove it," Gavin. I climb onto the bed on top of him as he watches me. I, too, am naked. Our skin brushes against each other lightly as I move up to his lips. I kiss him softly and as our lips meet, I feel a spark between us that causes me to let out a soft moan. My fingers run up the back of his bald head. I can feel the soft stubble against my fingers as I lean into him, our kiss deepens as I feel myself growing excited for him. I don’t want to rush things. I want to stay in control for as long as possible,. Then we became naked and started all over again our bodies were feeling each other and I was sucking her nipples and rubbing her cunt it became wet again and she brought back my cock to life since was a little bit on the fat side the sofa was not enough so we laid down on the floor and did a 69 then I said I want to fuck you she said no because she did not want to do it without a condomI said don’t worry I will pull out when my sperms come but she refused and after begging her she agreed and I. In the first place I'd given him my word; in the second I kind of shared his species' view of the "warlike" nature of ours, and couldn't imagine anything even approximating a reasonable reception that he'd receive if I did report him.I had Scarpia's example before me if I was in any doubt. He questions Cavaradossi, the tenor, briefly about information that he, Scarpia, wants, and when Cavaradossi won't answer immediately puts him to horrific torture. Sure, that was just grand opera, but it was.