I had been fantasizing about this moment for years and now that it was here, I was terrified. Could I really go through with this? Not only was bestia...ity illegal—at least in Canada—but if people found out, my life would be over. Not to mention I was—and still am—a lesbian. The thought of a man’s hands all over my body repulsed me—sorry guys—yet the thought of a studly canine’s tongue doing the same made me tingle all over the place. Did that mean I wasn’t really gay? Or did it make me. Bunny came out of the bathroom, resembling once again a picture of innocence. Only this time she was busy chomping on the carrot. He handed her some cash and they exited. I pushed stop and refilled my glass. It was different, but not the kinkiest thing I had seen. I was more concerned that today might forever alter my viewpoint on carrots. And the Easter bunny for that matter. The dazzling Mrs Delaney was surprised when I rang and said I had some footage I needed to show her. She drove her. Mike and Jenny watched as they walked three houses down and across the road. ‘‘Wow, I never thought of the Smiths being ... well I suppose that until the other day, I hadn’t ever thought about other people’s sexual preferences.’’ Jenny said, ‘‘I wonder ... do you think that Marian had also gone through the same experiences as us in the last two days with her parents?’’ Mike grunted, while Bernadette said, ‘‘I’m wondering how many more of our friends at school have secret lives, or their parents. "Look at this!" The tall one in red dyed earthen robes held a hand up to his opponent. "We have a spectator! Old man, this is the Phoenix Clan Arena, and it's far too dangerous for you! Better head back out that door before someone tosses a fireball your way!"The other youth was wearing a blood colored robe with no dye, but he had bright rings on his fingers. "Let me get him!" He whined, "You got the last one!"Friendly place these days, I thought, and walked past the two towards the back of the.