Lana wanted show Gracie her princess bed, and finally Gracie gave in to her like she always did. She ran to her room and packed a few things, as she w...s just going stay in the guest room as she had no real desire to drive so late at night. They got to the house just after midnight, and Gracie carried a very sleepy Lana in. Jason stood in the doorway of Lana's room, watching Gracie help change Lana into pajamas and tuck her into bed, reading her Lana's favorite story, Snow White. He smiled at. I eat the whole thing. I have no appetite and the rabbit is tasteless in my mouth. The next morning I wake up and immediately feel sick to my stomach. I look around at my sleeping cave mates and silently step over them, bile rising in my throat. I run out into the night and dash to the closest patch of bushes I can find. Just as I reach behind the bushes, I throw up. My stomach clenches and after the rabbit meat is completely out, I continue to gag. This is odd, I think to myself. I hear a. Gerald and I connected via email and a phone call or two and laid the plan. We would meet him "randomly" first at one of my favorite pick-up bars in Chicago, Gibson's, which is a favorite late-nite place for my wife and I to enjoy dinner and/or late nights around the piano bar. Gerald and I were texting throughout the early evening, so he was already waiting for us when we walked in around 9:30 from our earlier dinner. I had told Patty over dinner that I had met him the night before, found. Should I make a new pot?” “Well mom, we actually have to get going. We’re showing a house today and hopefully we can make a sale.” “In that case, it was great to see you both, and I really mean it. That was fabulous.” Just at that moment, Paige was coming to her senses. In the madness of fucking, she hadn’t even thought about the implications of what had just happened. They were delicious implications, but wild and deviant all the same. CHAPTER.