"No but they don't have the capacity for speech, reasoning, and culture either. We do not prey on those things that do," said Dusty softly."How do you...know that you don't? Have you ever tried to communicate with a cow and ask what it thought about being slaughtered?" asked the Drake."It doesn't matter what you say you're not destroying this egg," said Dusty as a sense of protection filled him again.The Drake looked at them for a split second and slightly opened it mouth.Suddenly Kat screamed. ." It was so wonderful at first," replied Laurel. "Yuki and Vickie and I would make love for hours. Yuki and I were happy to be her slaves. She was a loving mistress and we would do anything to make her happy because we loved her and she loved us." What happened?" I'm not sure. It seemed that as time went on, Vickie began to relish the power over us more than she did our love. Then, when she was asked to run the company, power became everything to her. She began to see us, not as loving slaves,. We’ve been intimate, remember?” “I don’t usually talk about Emily and me together, though,” he murmured. “But, remember, you and I last weekend? I was on top. Did you close your eyes last night?” Janice asked. “I could have,” he admitted. “That’s it. I’ll bet you. She thinks you closed your eyes and were imagining me riding you. That’s what I’d guess it was.” “But, I wasn’t,” Evan said, aghast. Janice smiled broadly. “Maybe not. But, she knows we’re all safe doing this; that I’ll go home to. I voted that we start with that.We did some boudoir shoots on the bed in the studio that has white satin sheets.. she looked great and was loving it. Then we moved to outfit #2 , a very cool faux fur jacket with nothing underneath. Great pics....dick getting hard.After about an hour she looks at me and says I think we got some good pics don't you. I said yes then put my arm around her naked body that was under the fur jacket, pulled her close and kissed the shit out of her. Forgot what a good.