"I'm Jennifer. I live in 104A; two doors down from you," she said softly. "I'm Alisha," she replied, trying to gather her wits. "I couldn't help not...cing how extremely upset you are. Are you ok? Can I do anything to help?" Jennifer asked. Alisha took a big breath, straightened her robe, and sat down beside her door. Jennifer, standing at the bottom of the porch, got a clear view of her new friend's bare pussy. Wanting to be support, but unable to look anywhere else, Jennifer felt her slit. Unlike when I was a pet my door was unlocked and I was allowed to wander between meals and scheduled tasks to a certain degree. I was able to observe and at times called upon to help in the training of the new pets. I was able to converse with and spend time with other members of the staff which was very interesting. As a pet you’re not allowed to speak unless you’re spoken to. With that in mind I had all but cleared out any memory of anyone being in the manor besides the kings and pawns. We stripped off our clothesand jumped in the hot water naked, more than a littlehorny from the night before. We had just begun to kiss and fondle each other underthe water when my wife’s mother came walking up the pathwith a swimsuit on and a beach towel under her arm. Shelooked at us in the water, holding each other and said“go ahead, it’s not the first time I have seen two youngpeople enjoying each other.” My wife kissed me again before I felt her hand move backonto my. Her delicate hand felt childish in his spade like grasp of rough hardness “You’re not expecting any more Sallys up here are you?”He grinned through his bushy, unkempt greying beard and she noticed his twinkling clear grey eyes. For a moment, she thought he might be staring at her flat chest but reprimanded herself and tidied her jacket. Ray’s bulbous reddish nose spoiled the general picture and she stopped herself considering his appearance, especially when she caught a whiff of his body. It.