She can feel his hands run down between her legs and her body reacts. She tries again to move away from his touch and without thinking she cries out in protest and looks at him pleadingly. He looks at her, his grey eyes piercing hers and she is immediatly quiet again.

His touch is gentle and she can begin to feel herself reacting against her will. She feels the moisture begin to form between her legs and begins to whimper at her body's betrayal as he continues exploring her. She whispers quietly between sobs, "Please, Will....don't...."

She sees his gaze slowly trace up her body before looking into her pleading eyes. For a moment he looks sympathetic to her pleas. But quickly the look turns cold and the evil smile creeps over his face again.