Hi, my name is four. My street name is Bella, but that’s just a name that works well when I’m out in town with my master. At home, I’m called fo...r by my master and the others. Actually, it’s a number, not a name. In fact, I may as well admit right away that the number is tattooed on the upper slope of my left breast, but I prefer to think of myself as ‘four’ even though master explained that a number is what his slaves have, not real names like free people. Just so you know, Master has allowed. Milly heard me groan in pain, she stopped fiddling with the control panel, looked at me, then at the thrusting dildo, she placed the control pad down and stepped around and to the side of me. She then starting reaching for my jeans, she was unbuckling my belt!, "Milly! What are you doing? Why are you taking my jeans off?, they are the only thing stopping this thing going in!". "Honey, i don't mean to scare you, but i don't think i can stop that thing, i can't find the off button or figure it. I crouched down and kissed her on the nose. “People just aren’t used to seeing creatures like you, but in time, they will be. You’re beautiful after all.”Leah wrapped her arms around my neck and I returned the embrace. Hopefully the people watching us were paying attention.“How’s the water?” Elise asked as she slithered over with Betty.“It’s nice and warm,” said Momo.Elise moved into the water, shivering as it touched her scales. “This feels pretty cool actually. But I’m supposed to be able to. " How do I dress for these excursions?"Sam smiled. "Madeleine, we don't want you trying to look like a hooker, exactly. Dress with reasonable taste -- almost as you would normally -- except -- well, pretend you're a person who's not comfortable in the heat. Wear something... cool... brief." Well, I brought what I could along. I've got shorts, blouses, a couple' minis, and some tight jeans. 'Sorry, guys, but my wardrobe wasn't too well-equipped for these shenanigans." You're so damned striking,.