A personal fantasy

A helpful bunny lights Hugh Hefner's pipe. Having my pipe lit by a Playboy bunny is a personal fantasy of mine (so sue me!), and of course it's a given that she will be enveloped in a cloud of aromatic smoke as she does it. It was part of the job description for every bunny.

I like her bunny suit for the obvious reasons, but also because it exposes so much of her flesh to the slow, soft caress of the smokey fog that surrounds her. I wonder if many bunnies -- or their patrons -- ever thought of lighting a pipe in that way?