I hurt so badly!The dog moves up in between my legs and starts sniffing my crotch. He’s always attracted to the scent of me, especially after I’v... had sex. He loves the taste of our combined release. Add to that blood from my hurts, and he should have no problems giving me what I need. EAT ME! DOG FUCKING EAT ME!!!! I need it now! I need relief and you’re the only fucking thing available because I can’t fucking touch myself. I just can’t do it!The dog buries his cold wet nose right in. "I think maybe you had something to do with that," she said.Actually, I didn't feel responsible for those strides. There was nothing wrong with any of the brains in that house. All they needed was the freedom to use them. I said something to that effect.Again, though, when we got home, Sabrina was feeling frisky. She wanted me to take a bath with her. As I sat in her oversized tub, leaning back while she sat in front of me, relaxing back on my chest, I got to play with very slippery and soapy. Or what ever happens in interplanetary politics ... which have absolutely no bearing on the gods, even if they do call themself... yeah, yeah, yeah, not acceptable grammar or syntax ... you tell 'em ... maybe they'll listen to you ... scientists, when Ceiling said "Company coming. Ooo, they're pissed."They crashed through the door, mostly unaware that the battering ram used in the assault didn't come with them.Yes ... they had the remnants of black suits ... yes ... they were holding plastic. Catherine was now only barely holding herself together emotionally with a lot of effort. Horrible things were happening around her and she felt like she had no control over anything. But the feeling of Jay's tight grip on her arm just above her elbow caused her also to feel like she had an electrical connection to his strength somehow. This was what was allowing her to have sufficient calm to keep her mouth shut during all of this and just follow Jay's lead.Surprisingly, they made it down the.