"She took her mouth off of my cock and in an irritating, whiney voice she said, "You hate me don't you?"I thought about that for a minute. Do I hate h...r? No, I don't think so. I no longer invest that much emotion in her at all. No hate, no love. But I have lost all respect for her. I do feel antagonism towards her. I'm well aware that I want to punish her for the way she's treated me and for what she's done to our marriage.It isn't that long ago that I loved this woman with all of my heart and. Pressure built in the air around me. Run, run, run. I stayed. Took a seat."To the object of my blood lust, of my affections," the letter began, "you capture me. Your beauty, your grace, your wisdom, and the heat of the blood pulsing in your veins. The blood I long to spill, the blood I long to be mine. And only mine. You drive me, control me, pull me and push me back. But you'll never see that. Again, my lover, you capture me. And thus, I must capture you in return.D."I concluded. Let me take your panties off first. Ok daddy. So I put both my hands in the waistband pulled them down and had her step out of them. Her litter boxes are big sandboxes. Amy go to your litter box stand and squat with your butt towards me so I can watch you go poop. Ok daddy. Her litter box was on the left side of the TV, and the couch was in the center of them room cause the TV is centered on the wall. Her litter boxes are filled with kitty litter. Amy walked over to her litter box and did. I find the taste a bit unpleasant, but Bernard was okay. I didnt get that burning sensation at the back of my throat. I had a decision to make. Do I take this dog in my mouth to completion, or let him hump my hand until he had finished? I chose the latter, not wanting to go so far for a first time. We changed positions and he started to go for broke in my hands. It was then I remembered my thoughts from so long ago. Fuck it, why not? So that was it, choice made, I was going to let this animal.