Not in naughty places though, although I wouldn't mind. We even have the odd shower together, in bathing suits. Although there was this one time that ...he poured the water down my back giving me shivers up my spine. Still, there was no kissing or sexual contact. I'm not a lesbian, I guess I'm just bi-curious since I have such interest in her, it's unusual though - I don't feel this way about any of my other girlfriends. Don't get me wrong, I do have dirty conversations with them and tell them. I was wonderingwhether I should wake you... Let's find my tree, and then find yourmom and Taylor." Um... Is this it over here?"I'd been looking around the room as we talked, and experimenting with mynew snake-tail, coiling and uncoiling and shifting around. In the cornerto the left of my bed (which was very low, like a futon), there was apot with what might have been a bonsai tree, or might have been somenon-woody house plant -- I couldn't tell in the dim light. Dad eagerlyscrambled across. With a heavy heart, she slipped silently out of the bed and returned once more sobbing silently tothe main marital bed. After she slid between the sheets, she felt Zac's warm soft fur slide onto the bed and she inevitably found herself exploring Zac's body. She found the faithful dog to be no threat and eventually, one thing led to another. As the distant campus bell faintly tolled the small hours, Vicky eventually engaged physically with Zac. For the first time since the rape, she managed. “Here you stand dressed like a common street walker, a cheap, fucking two-bit whore, and you don’t know this is the bed you are going to get raped on? You have to be kidding me, you cunt whore!” he barked it out at me.“That kind of language is unacceptable and the name calling this showing is over!” I screamed at him, I was so angry his intent didn’t sink into my brain. “Now leave by the front door and take the normal elevator to the lobby.” Standing there, my body began to shake from anger, in.