What was happening? In the tent, all she knew of was frantic activity outside, the occasional thundering crash and accompanying flash of light. And th...n the sound of gunfire. “Oh No! Oh No! We’re gonna die! We’re going to die!” cried Sharon in utter fear, a patch of urine suddenly releasing itself from between her legs and squirting onto the ground beneath her. Sweetness moaned. “What’s happening? What’s going on? What’s happening?” “I don’t know,” admitted Sharon, conscious only that whatever. “Do you suppose my cucumber sized cock would fit into your ass?” He looked at her with concern. She nodded enthusiastically.“Bunny girls have a very flexible sphincter, Sean.” she explained. “And I am very very durable. I would take great pleasure,” she said with her ears tweaking wildly, “in you drilling out my tight teen ass with your cucumber sized cock.”Sean was quickly positioned just right, behind his slim-waist bunny girl, gathering bunny juice on his cock, lubing it up. He rose behind. Andrew almost swallowed his tongue. “Hi. Wow. Hi. You look nice.”“Thanks. You look the same as always.” “What are you doing here?”“My cousin had a ticket, but she came down sick. Actually, I think she’s just hung over. She offered it to me and, well, I’m not usually into theater, but for some reason I wanted to go. Sit next to me?”“I shouldn’t.”“Oh, is Charlotte here?”“No, I just have to get in position. To shoot the stage. My cousin is in the play. She wants photos.” “Shame.”The conversation. What does my name have to do with all this?” I protested. “Your name has everything to do with it.” “Hey, that is a pleasant thought. In the party all your friends were very cute specially Susan. I would have loved to….”Here they interrupted me and out of frustration started to hammer their fists on my chest shouting, “You beast … you…” with tears flowing freely from their beautiful green eyes. I caught them tightly in my arms, held them close to me, and kissed them until they calmed down. Then.