1. The Island, Chapter 33


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    seemed subdued, probably a little dehydrated, as he rooted uselessly at his dead mother’s side. Gabrielle gently picked him up, and sitting with her back to a tree, bared her breast. We all held our breath as she placed the little creature’s snout to her nipple, brushing his lip with it. Without hesitation he latched on, and a contented sigh escaped the girl’s lips as he started to nurse. “ Bon, ” she declared. “All will be well.” We watched the spectacle, dumbfounded for a moment, then dispersed to get some help to dispose of the poor dead sow’s body. “That’s kinda messed up,” said Summer, shaking her head. “Hey, it was your idea,” I said. “I know, but seeing it in real life….” She trailed off. “You know, I always wondered if that picture was photoshopped or something. I guess not.” Joelle was still speechless. “I can’t even….” “Hey,” I said. “It’s just one step beyond Dr. Doolittle. Whatever works.” By the time we had organized a group to haul the sow’s body away for butchering, Gabrielle was finished and Wilbur was running around the pen with his siblings happily. We cornered the young pigs against the side of their pen while the older boys hauled their unfortunate mother away. Carrying the body to the reef, they left the current cooking crew to the task of cutting it into bait. Horace had the idea that a large chunk of meat could be strung on a steel cable from the plane, with a bent piece of sharpened steel at the end for a hook. “If we hang that off the far side of the ...
    reef we might catch something really big.” Christopher volunteered to help with the grunt work, and suggested they make several rigs to increase the chances of success. The two made their way to the raft, which the flight crew had just beached. “Remember to wash the knives, and your hands, with soap so we don’t risk transmitting some illness,” I told our newest cooking crew, the cheerleaders. “We got it; don’t worry,” Anne said, directing the carnage. I sat with Joelle some more, and gave her a slightly edited version or the party from the previous night. Even with the action toned down, her eyes were nearly bugging out as I described the goings-on. “Oh. My. God,” she finally breathed. “I can’t imagine doing all that. And in front of people! I don’t think I’ll ever be that uninhibited.” I laughed at her consternation. “Maybe not, but did you ever think you might take a huge black penis into you while friends watched?” She blushed at the memory. “Your inhibitions tend to fall when you get horny.” “I guess.” She looked wistful and worried all at once. “Maybe you could get me invited some time? At least I could watch.” I kissed her cheek. “That I can do. I think you may find you’ll be up for more than just watching when the time comes.” I stood. “And speaking of doing more than watching, how’s about joining us in an exercise class? I was going to see if Janie wanted to help organize a practice. “I don’t know,” she dithered. “I’m not very coordinated.” “The stuff we’ll show you ...
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