It's nice to meet you. I've been informed by Miss Alicethat you are to be my charge for the next thirty days. You will followall of my commands and al... of Miss Alice's commands, or you will bepunished harshly."'Next thirty days? What?!?'Her voice was cold and dispassionate. Her eyes seemed nearly emotionless.There was something unnatural about this woman. Was she an enhancedsynthetic? Some kind of new trans-human? Richard knew they were makinghuge advances in both technologies all the time. It. Knocked out from the work and the heat, I started dozing off, but the image of the neighbour’s two younger sisters popped into my head. The two of them were visitng from the east coast, and had been enjoying the day spread out on the neighbour’s lawn in the summer sun. Both were atractive to me, and I had glanced over more than once while working, admiring the view so to speak.Had they seen me ogling them? They couldn’t have, could they? Or maybe, and they enjoyed the attention... as these. Then there was the indescribable feeling of Caesar's remaining foot and a half of cock hammering repeatedly into her. She would have screamed, but all the air was forced from her lungs by the horse's weight. She could feel and hear things ripping and popping loose inside her as he hammered away frantically before shuddering and and emptying is balls into her. He quickly regained his footing and backed away from her, finally dragging is wet, wilting spent cock out of her ruined fuck-hole. As. Instantly Goofy was standing over me, 60 pounds of fangs and short fur. Goofy convinced me that he wasn't bluffing. The woman ran screaming from the courtyard—perhaps she didn't think Goofy was bluffing, either. Military working dogs are trained to stay with the handler when the handler goes down, and that may be why Goofy's prey reflex wasn't triggered. The worst thing one can do when facing an aggressive dog is run away. When the danger was past, Goofy and Harmony and Miss Krystal checked my.