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I don't think I've read it since young, though it recently resurfaced from the crates of books and my partner thought it was hilarious. Hilariously bad at least.
Memory serving, isn't it one of those genre convention things where he forces her manfully but she wants it really and submits things? I mean, not on obviously, but amid the general absurdity not that surprising?
Shamefully I've read the prequel and the sequel, which as far as I recall suggests that semi-consensual incest can be genetically transmitted, and that once you're free in the big wide world it's still ok if you want it bad enough, even if you're raising children and Mummy and Uncle keep doing it on the living room floor. |
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