She crawled onto her hands and knees as he approached and watched as he brushed his mud streaked face.?Are you hungry, pet?? he asked in a deep, grave...ly voice.She arched her back and opened her mouth, letting her tongue loll. Her master knew that she was always hungry and would never refuse being fed.He made an approving noise from the back of his throat and petted her hair, stroking it for a moment, before threading his fingers through it and pulling her over to the sofa. After making her sit. “So are you gonna be ok, you have a ride?” Veronica asked.“I mean, I usually take the bus, so I’m just gonna walk to the bus stop.”“At this time of night? No way.” Veronica protested, “Let me give you a ride.”“Uhh...” Deborah thought it over, she never really liked Veronica that much; too annoying for her tastes, but she was being nice now, and getting a ride sounded pretty good right now. “...sure.”“Great!” Veronica replied, sounded a bit too excited, before correcting herself and speaking. . I made my way back downstairs to find Sandra gone and Donna lying on the table , with her face in the cradle. She had undressed, but chose to drape herself with a sheet. Wheres the boss? I asked She took the money to the night deposit . Said she might see us later, but I doubt it. She has an early flight out and needs her rest.. From what I heard about your massage, she probably needs it. I fixed another drink, and sipped it as she talked. I asked her if I could get her one and she. She pulled her shirt all the way up this time, exposing her bra. She had small 34A tits that would fit perfectly in my hands. God, just the thought of grasping them makes me wet. They were perky and round, kept together with an off-white lace bra."Feel how much flab I have," she requested.I reached out and touched her rock hard abs. I felt no flab. In fact, it felt like she was flexing.She left her shirt up even after I pulled my hand back. She still kept her abs flexed and her chest exposed..