”“Of course I don’t have a magic wand! I have magic ears!”“Wand? Ears? What the fuck?!” Said Suzie apprehensively, quickly sitting up in b...d.“I know what to do,” said the bunny happily. “No more stealing, Suzie!” she ordered with a wiggle of her long bunny ears...Suzie suddenly got a look of extreme discomfort on her face.“SHIT!” she cried out very appropriately, leaping out of bed with a loud liquid sounding fart.Wow! Chocolate can make a huge mess. Especially when partially. I stepped against her and pushed the tip against her dark rim. I eased it in and let it rest while she slipped her hand underneath. She never complained about the lack of lube as I worked half my shaft in and out and soon she opened up and I was balls deep into that wondrous dark cavern. I had not done anal sex with many women, but it always been with plenty of lubrication. This was different. “Are you okay?” I asked apprehensively. “Yes... yes, Ben, I like it like this, go on, finish,” she. Okay? I want us to have some real sex this time, like we used to have."I nodded my agreement to her, not really trusting myself to say anything. In my mind, our doing this risked all the progress we'd been making since my last visit. We were at least talking together now. I didn't want to say or do anything that would change that condition.On the other hand, except for a couple of times, sex with Joyce had always been a source of comfort and pleasure for both of us. It was one way I might be. “It’s the last gasp of defiance from a dying man.”“What if he sees us together and changes his Will?”“Then it changes nothing,” I repeated. “It’ll be the last gasp of defiance from a dying man.”“It would leave me with nothing, though!” she protested.“Then I’ll call Angela Price and ask her if she knows a lawyer that breaks wills. Someone she wouldn’t want to have to face or the person she’d want to hire if she had money on the line. Angela’s one of the Lords of Hell. She must know one of.