" Oh? Too shy? Too modest?" No. Leastways, I don't think so."Ain't that s'much as 'tis the things that drove 'em, which I just don't understand."Blind...n' ambition, urgent desire an suchlike." I hope you'll not be offended, uh, Daisy, but may I ask if you've ever been... with a man." Oh now, don't choo fret none about that, Cranston!"Cain't hardly be raised on no farm the way I was 'thout some knowledge of the birds an the bees rubbin' off." Ah, yes."But the question is, what did you do about. She handed him a rabbit, and took another for herself, eating it ravenously. He took a little more time, but she did nothing with the third rabbit. When he was done, she waggled it in front of his face like bait – and then hurled it into the woods. "What the hell are you doing?" he demanded as he watched the piece of perfectly good food fly through the trees. He turned back to look at her, and found her grinning, and kneeling as though she were about to start a race. "Mok gorok, korin kufa. And he started to talk.Like me, he had a secret blog on Tumblr, then switched to BDSMLR last year. My blog was one of his favorites because it matched his interests; fuck pigs, rape play, cum-sluts, and piss drinking. And my re-blogs left no doubt that I wished that someone would treat me like the little fuck pig I always wanted to be. Our interests were symbiotic, I wanted to be a fuckpig, and he wanted a fuckpig.But he had no idea the blog was mine. We had even exchanged messages about. The first things that registered with me were that they were female, short, and black. Right after that, I noticed they both had heads that seemed too large for their bodies. Next, I noticed that they both had very large breasts for their body types. Joyce saw me come through the living room entrance. She stood up."Kenny, watch this. Stand up you guys." She used her hands to motion Dale and Eddie up, then moved over between them, demonstrating her clear height advantage. "What do you notice,.