We do not cut off our right breast, nor do we kill male infants. Wecherish them just as much as our daughters."The second guard nodded, but didn't spe...k again. His compatriot, the frostysmile long gone, rolled his eyes, but likewise didn't say another word.Ceres and Eris put a bit more distance between themselves and the Terranguards."I think it's time for the Culture Guild to send representatives to Terra.They need to be disabused of these nasty tit-cutting and baby-killingrumors," Ceres. You NEED a strong dog to make you feel validated.” Was that really true... ?? I’d never pictured myself as an alpha bitch, but then I only used ‘bitch’ in the context of being dog girl, a dog’s bitch. Then I thought of Sue, her oiled body so beautiful, the collar, her eyes, her obedience, the power I felt as I commanded her. King’s teeth snapped me back to the present, the nip to my shoulder sharply painful. He wanted all of me, wouldn’t allow my thoughts to wander off. Yes. I did need a strong. I heard you groan. "I’m so close!" I cried out, pushing myself down on you again, taking you in deep. “Not yet.” You stop me by grabbing my hips. You pulled out of me slowly, causing a little popping sound, and rolled us so that I was on my back. You grabbed my legs and spread them wide. I love the look you give me when you are kneeling over me like that, so primal and powerful. The lust on your face, for me, like you can’t wait to devour me, only makes me want you that much more. My pussy. ‘Oh: Well,’ he mumbled, ‘it is not as easy as that. It would require someone far more senior that I.’ ‘Yes.’ Stacy’s fuse was definitely getting even shorter at this point. ‘And you are going to get him/her or it right now: You are, aren’t you? ‘Yes, well, er r r, he’s probably still at the Meeting, you see.’ Issidore spoke quietly. ‘Well GET HIM OUT,’ roared Stacy. There was a soft ‘plop’ sound when Issidore vanished. * * * Issidore approached with some caution. The executive angel bore.