There wasn't a sidewalk per say. A mortared shale path meandered its way to a wide porch with the obligatory Doric columns and a beveled glass front d...or that sparkled in the bright sunlight.A deep tolling bell rang out when I pressed the button. I stood there, eying the distorted view of the entryway through the thick glass of the door while the echoes died away. Quicker than I'd expected, I saw what looked like a woman striding toward the door. At least I hoped it was a woman, because a man. A golden haze of light descended on the stone circle and all of the snow around Donnie was suddenly gone. In the midst of the dazzling halo was the shape of an old woman. This was Beira, mother of all of the ancient Scottish gods and goddesses. Already the heat radiating from the deity's aura was returning some strength to young Donnie and his eyelids flickered twice before opening. He stared in confusion for several minutes before trying to speak."Hush my brave one. Rest a little longer and. In the ass. It didn’t look right to me and I toldSherry so–Sheila was still struggling and saying something. Sherrysaid I should massage Sheila’s cunt, and only take her ass after shegot excited. She said if Sheila started getting excited and wigglingher ass in an inviting way, I would know she wanted it.Well, I told her I wouldn’t do it unless it was obvious Sheila wantedit. But I started caressing Sheila’s cunt with my fingers. Sherrytold me to make sure. She trotted toward me with the rabbit, came closer than she normally did and put the rabbit down. I figured that she was offering it to me. I walked toward her, she backed up, I took the rabbit and said, "Thank you for dinner, but what are you going to eat?"She went back over and continued to hunt. Once again she missed on her first try, then changed direction and had success. I noticed that both times she succeeded, she faced the same direction - strange, how would the direction she faced.