.. or so I think.My thoughts immediately go to the bedroom. Do I not satisfy him? I clench my pained eyes in disbelief. I freakin' love our sex life a...nd thought he did too. How could I have been so wrong? I throw my body onto the bed and have my girly cry-fest, twisting my hands in the sheets, staining them with mascara running down my face.This scene plays out for quite a while and then I do what I always do and put on my big girl panties and "the fixer" in me takes over. I love my husband. Now Ive been begging her for anal sex for years! She turned to him & said ok baby, youve been wanting this for years so tonights your night. All I ask is grab that numbing gel on the dresser. Im only doing this for you & its only for tonight so enjoy. As he got up to get the gel she got up to grab some water out of the kitchen. As she walked away I told him to trade places with me. He said HELL NO! Im gonna get mine! I said man you cant Ive wanted this for years. He said here she comes & Im. “Huh, what?” Ron mumbled, as he stuck his head out of the tent.“Get out here!”Ron slowly crawled out of the tent and stumbled in my direction.“I’ve got to pee,” he said.“Come here first!”Ron came closer. He had a foggy look on his face. He was apparently still half asleep.“Look down there.”Ron looked down toward the water and then mumbled something undistinguishable under his breath.There near the shore stood a large black bear. In his mouth was piece of the fish remains from our previous. There was never to be a case of 'The Sabine women'.Naturally, (just as they had between my friends and me,) relationships developed between centaurs and humans.The laws had to be adapted to accommodate this development, but centaurs were accorded the same sentient rights as humans after having long ago proved their humanity in all pertinent matters of life.Humans and centaurs were to grow up sharing all their pleasures and passions except for the running abilities of centaurs. No human, femi or.