The rabbit? How did he know about the rabbit? Ithought that was a hallucination. Maybe I had rambled deliriously inmy sleep. Or maybe I was hallucinat...ng this entire experience! MaybeI was wandering around inside a big dead log or something, talkingto myself and stepping on opossums or something."Uhm, you know the rabbit?" I asked cautiously, as the bear-thinglifted a spoonful of steaming porridge toward my mouth."Blow it," it commanded.My eyes darted uncontrollably to its large sexual organs,. Typically there’s nobody lurking in my house to cause a ruckus if I sleep au naturel. ‘Just a sec.’ I scurried back to the bedroom and pulled some clothes on. When I came back into the living room, Kitty was at the table eating off my plate. She looked up and waved me over with the fork. ‘You never wished me good morning.’ ‘I wasn’t… uh… expecting… ‘You’re eating my breakfast?’ I meant it as a reproach but somehow it came out as question. ‘It’s OK. We can share.’ She grinned and tried to hand. He got up poured me a drink and sat beside me on the sofa. We talked somemore about how we met and he suggested since it was a porn site if i would mind watching some porn. I didnt object and he put on an orgy.My panties began to get soaked watching women get fucked up the ass and cunt but still pretended i was to cool to be aroused. I guessed he smell my juices because the next thing i knew Tom had my legs spread and fingers in my pussy. I brushed his hands away and tried to look startled by. "Oh, yes!" she said. "But this was so much better!"I grew serious. "The other," I said, "the real sex. It is more difficult." I don't think it will hurt me," she said."Maybe not," I agreed. "But it isn't always — so easy for a woman." I know about that," Sally said."Mama told you?" Yes. We were together always. All the time. It was a lonely place, our island, but it was, you know, so small. We spoke of everything." And you — you saw everything, too." Yes. And after. After my mother and my.