When I was young I saw my mother take visitors to her sleeping place and I would hear the same kind of noises she made with her husband (who might not...be my actual father). Now I understand what was happening. I never heard her complain and she was often smiling when they came out.We live on an island and own one of the coconut plantations. Houses are spread out and there are no places for visitors to stay overnight. The supply boats come three times a week to bring food and people and take. The woman was gasping for air. I held the carrots still after I felt the "head" of the one in her ass pop in. She was moaning again. I pushed both carrots in until all I had in my hand were the "handles".I waited until I saw she had her breathing almost under control then started working both carrots in and out of her body.In no time at all she was cursing me into perdition. Thrashing, moaning, trembling and on the edge of something big.When it finally arrived her shriek would have awakened the. The next hour or so she changed my outfit a half dozen times, with shortperiods where she had me cooking pretend meals, or doing pretend laundry.Eventually, she got tired, put me in a nightgown, and tucked me into thebed. Then she went away, and a few moments later she must have turned outthe lights, because it got totally dark in the dollhouse.I considered trying to find the portal, but without any lights I didntlike my chances. I decided to wait and see what the morning would bring....The. Juli, too, if she is home.”“You’re trying to act so calm right now, but you’re just busting to tell them, aren’t you?”“Is that awful? Seriously, is that awful to want to share this with them?”“No, it is not. They will both be very excited for you. I know Juli will be and from what I have seen of your relationship with Miss Stella, she will be, too. Go, enjoy yourself. But be home for dinner. There will a man who will be VERY interested in your news and you should tell him. And, that tank top is.