I should not even be on your couch. We are both pets. I am a Bitch Mut, and Sherry is a cat. Ok, Kathy how did you end up in an auction, to begin with? My Dad was a poor gambler and lost his ass a lot, so the guys came to my house one night and put a gun to his head and said pay up or die. My Dad said the only thing he has is me. He had no money or car, so they took me and sold me into slavery to pay his debt. I asked did they put a slave tracker into you, Kathy? She showed me a mark on the back of her neck where the tracker chip was. I asked how about Sherry, is she chipped as well? Kathy said yes Sir we got it the same time. Master bought both of us. But master treats us worst then animals. Kathy asked indian Sir what will you do with us; they will come and take us back and beat you up for taking us from our Master. I said well Sweet Pea what would you like to do? Ok, if he wanted to explore her with his fingers for a moment that was fine. Nick told his sister to just indian talk to me, and I would tell her what I was feeling and thinking. "A lot of middle-aged fat white dudes." I told him let me get Mom and we will get what we need right now then you guys can do your thing. Janis looked at Sandra, smiled and said. When the kids found out they had to sleep in the mobile home, they moaned and groaned, until they learned that mom and dad were going to sleep in the house. - "And you will live with me" “I’m assuming that means ‘congratulations’ in your language.” I shot back. "It's kind of friendly. I walked around the building then asked baby girl is there any secret openings here, I doubt there is underground parking unless you have a submarine. The owner brings over the bill and Danni’s lunch. Were other pets in the neighborhood going to start changing? Sally replied. “Oh, hey, I'm almost done!” I moaned. It become a moot point when her orgasm made her lose her grip. “We’d better fix that then.” I had some breakfast had a shower and went out with some friends again to be back by the eve. After our shower, I asked that she text her parents and let them know she was alright. He picked up his pace. My grip pulls her face against my hips, feeling her lips at the base of my shaft, her nose pressed against me. Her breath, escaping her nose tickles my balls and her throat struggles to let her continue to breathe.