Arlott opened his eyes after the nap and saw Cassandra sitting in a chair while facing five monitor screens, three above and two below those three.
Arlott vanished from the bed with a blurring speed and arrived behind Cassandra.
"Aaah…you.." Cassandra felt her tender modest tits wholly cupped and squeezed by Arlott's hands, startling and titillating her.
Cassandra turned around her chair while Arlott took back his hands.
Seeing Arlott's grinning face, Cassandra speechlessly crossed her arms and adopted a stern expression, "Mind telling me why did you rape me, Arlott? Was it some urge or what?"
She glanced at Arlott's dick and squeezed her crossed legs. "Are your forceful actions related to how I physically became strong in the process?"
*Knock…knock…*
Arlott was about to enact his revenge's first step, but the untimely knock ruined it.
A faint frown appeared on his face.
