‘Constance! What in the HELL is wrong with you? This is our honeymoon!’ I was mad and getting madder. ‘You raped me,’ she hissed. ‘You took ...hat… that THING, and rammed it into me. I thought I’d died,’ she said. ‘But you KNEW first-time sex was supposed to be painful. I mean, didn’t you?’ ‘My mother told me it would hurt, but that was rape,’ she repeated. Just like flicking a light switch, I was suddenly calm. ‘Okay, Constance,’ I said quietly. She retreated into the bathroom, just as on our. .. ?!?" She asked, feigning shock."Yeah ... Really," he answered with an evil grin that made her heart skip a beat.With this revelation, a whole herd of butterflies hatched in her stomach as she realized that he just might want it as bad as she did, so it didn't have to be just a harmless fantasy that was never going to happen if she didn't want it to be. And it was a pleasant thought: They had always been comfortable together and he had become a good friend over the years, so she trusted him. One day, Brer Fox decided to get Brer Rabbit once and for all. Brer Fox knew that Brer Rabbit liked to go over to the farmer’s garden every day for carrots and cabbages.Brer Fox decided to hide behind a big tree on the road to the garden and wait for Brer Rabbit to pass. The tree was on the edge of a briar patch, full of bushes with thorns and burrs.“I am a-gonna wait right here for that sneaky rabbit an’ cook ‘im up in a rabbit stew!” said Brer Fox, proud of his sneaky plan.(Both girls giggled. Christian paused, and I was left with the feeling that he was waiting for Ben to interject, but as Ben remained motionless, Christian took it as permission to continue with the story. “I arranged my rendezvous with the young lady, in her room, and as agreed I made sure the door remained unlocked, in order for Ben to enter and catch us at it, as you say.” Watching him, listening to him tell the story, left me in no doubt as to how Christian was able to get the unnamed young girl into bed. Just.