There were never such lovers as Quentin and Queenie,Her in stilettos, and him in his beanie.Quentin was Master in bed and in life,Queenie was a shy, obedient wife.Two people so different, yet so good together,Her without clothes and him dressed in leather.It was always the same at the end of the day,Her body stark naked and his eager to play,Their toys were laid out all ready to useWhen Quentin announced, “It’s all about...