Scared Bunny

nce upon a time a young lady with no car was still living with her sister, her sister’s husband, his father, their two kids, her two kids, her brother, his wife and their daughter, two dogs a parrot and a guinea pig. In short, it was a very crowded house. And, if you have been reading, you know why she had no car and why her living in that house struck many people as odd.

But the girl didn’t let this odd and uncomfortable situation keep her down. She was keenly interested in the young men of the community. She was generally looking to have fun while she tried to convince the father of her second child, who also happened to be the husband of one of her sisters, to live with her and support her and the children. She wasn’t having much luck with that though. While he made it a point to call her, he never asked her to come to him.

To bide her time she found there was one way to keep herself amused. It seems there are many young men who enjoy sharing various pills, powders and herbs with young ladies in exchange for a glimpse of leg, a kiss on the check or a royal fuck. As she liked pills, powders and herbs, she found this situation most enjoyable. At the same time, she still pined away for her sister’s husband (the one who got her pregnant, not the one she blew and later accused of molesting her).

One day she realized there was a special boy she had known since her childhood. He had access to various drugs, and was friends with much of her family. He was also more than willing to share his pills, powders and herbs with her. He led a life of leisure. His doting mother kept him housed, fed and clothed. She also made sure he had money. His grandmother, who was a good gardener and somewhat senile, made sure his “herb garden” stayed healthy and productive. The young girl, having no prospects of her own, truly found this appealing.

Their romance blossomed. Well, not exactly. Mostly they hung out and smoked. They didn’t manage to actually have sex for quite some time. Finally the time came. She, the young boy and some friends got a cheap hotel. She took her two kids with her and they spent the night. No one can be sure what happened that night. All that is known is that they engaged in activities of an adult nature, and the next morning there was human waste on the sheets. While there are claims that the feces were from one of the children in the room, who can say for certain?

But the night had some rather odd results. The couple did remain somewhat close, but she continued to call the husband of her sister (again, not the “molester”, the baby daddy). And once he found out about the young man she had bedded, he began to call much more frequently. It was not at all uncommon for him to call while the young girl and the young man were together. And, strangely, she would take the call. Even more shocking, with the young man sitting in front of her, she would profess her love to her sister’s husband. (Do I really have to explain which one AGAIN?)

Eventually, the father of her child could take no more. He proclaimed his love and begged her to come to him. He swore he would find a job, find a home and care for his new family. In fact, he even promised that the home would not be with his parents. Of course, the promise of their own home had more to do with his parents’ refusal to accept their love than his willingness to act responsible, but the promise was made regardless of why.

The young girl was ecstatic. Her mother generously gave her one half of the money for plane tickets. Her family tried to remain supportive while also pointing out that the man of her dreams was a pathetic deadbeat. And while it hurt her to leave her boyfriend, she was somewhat consoled by the fact her baby’s father had apparently arranged a roommate she found extremely attractive. Even though she was going to live on love with the man of her (and her sister’s) dreams, she remained keenly interested in this third man.

So she bundled up her children, packed her belongings, stole many of her sister’s clothes and headed east, to where the sun rises (AGAIN!) leaving behind her boyfriend, most of her family and almost all of the toys and clothes belonging to her two children. (What the hell was in those suitcases?)