I couldn't believe my mother had insisted I wear it but with her um... "encouragement" there was no way I could leave it behind. It was the only scarf...in the house and personally I think it went with the leg warmers I saw her wearing in a picture of herself as a child. For a hat I reasoned that I just couldn't have on a normal hat, or else it would seem to those who looked at me like I had on what I did, because it was all that I could afford. Unlike the new winter clothes They would probably. Fortunately she already preferred to keep her pubic area smooth and bare, so there was no need for a request, other than to stipulate bi weekly waxing done by a professional. At three months I gave her gold chain, with a lock pendent, not quite a choker. I explained the purpose of a day collar, intimate discreet, a secret only we two share, much like her markings, and lack of underwear. She was starting to understand the beauty of submission, the trust and power that she would wield over me. I decided to test waters. I stop licking and spread her pussy again. Her pee hole is visible and I put my mouth there. My fingers go into her pussy and I start stroking both her holes. She didn’t resist and instead pull my balls.I start feeling the pain of getting balls pulled but I still continue. Her pee isn’t something new to me. Her pussy was getting dug by my two fingers. Our bodies were getting drenched in sweat too. Tension is full on between us. I vibrate my fingers in her pussy and she. "What is THAT?" inquired Baby Bear with wide open eyes."A Human," said Pappa Bear. "Nasty things. I'll deal with it myself. Mamma Bear, maybe you should take Baby Bear for a walk. I'll see to the Human child."Mamma Bear agreed, taking Baby Bear for another walk, leaving Pappa Bear alone in the house with Goldielox. He stood over her, staring for some time. Pappa Bear was older and wiser than Mamma Bear, and knew Humans much better. When he was young, he used to nab young girls from playgrounds.