"We will know soon enough whether you get a daughter, or get an animal to be slaughtered." he says angrily, and then sneers at her demand to be put down, to which he shrugs and then lowers her - straight onto his waiting cock. "You're down. Though I guess this isn't quite what you had in mind, is it?" he muses, raising her up slightly and pushing her down several more times before lifting her off him and almost tossing her onto the bed. Quickly undoing his shirt, and then kicking his pants free of his feet, he walks over to the side of her bed and puts a hand under her chin, "I'd finish removing what clothing that animal didn't, because you might wind up a little messy. It's also not like you're going to need such things as modesty for a few years..."<br/><br/>Reaching down between her legs, he starts to lightly rub and squeeze at the taught flesh of her thighs, his fingers occasionally grazing against her silky, youthful womanhood. "'Tis a shame I have to work my store through the day. Otherwise, I could get used to having you on my cock all day and night until I have my daughters." he taunts her with his hate for her starting to come through, "You betrayed them by agreeing to let the fucking animals keep them!"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>