Once again she had a hold on me, this time marching me into thebedroom. Holding me face down on the bed, she lifted my dressing gown andgave me three ...harp slaps across my bum."Hold still child, you were warned." Both women joined in holding medown, and sliding some pants over my legs. Then they stood me up, andpulled the pants up. My bum was really stinging now, and I looked downsee that they had placed girl's yellow knickers on me.I wanted to scream, I wanted to run out the room, but instead. Of course that ungrateful bitch couldn't appreciate it, she kept struggling and whining, but Brutus doesn't take shit from a bitch. He OWNS that pussy, and he knows it - he was humping her doggy-style, his mouth firmly biting down on her hair. It was fascinating to watch, and her belly started stretching after he squirted half a liter of fertile, baby-making sperm up into her. That's how she spent the next year or so - locked inside Brutus' room, which is covered in pig shit and leftover slops,. . I have to pee ... and I don't need you licking my chin. Carole Ann ... you need a SHAVE?"Damn, damn, damn, damn, DAMN! A very cute bobcat kit had climbed on my chest and head-butted my chin.Feed ME!I had so hoped that the weird dream was just that ... the product of a State Park driftwood beach fire burning underdone hotdogs and too many Girl Scout S'mores.It was that too ... but the all too real adventure of Isabelle, the Mom Bob, and her five kits slapped me in the face."I'm up, I'm up," I. Or maybe I’m bisexual.” Feelings of isolation & alienation are common in this stage. A person might wonder “Is this a phase?” “Am I only attracted to this one same sex person, or is this going to be a permanent trend?”Step Three: Identity Tolerance.In this stage, a person might begin to accept identifying as gay, lesbian or transgendered or bisexual. Some might come to terms with some parts of being a gay, but not fully embrace it. One might accept participating in sexual activity with woman.