Her lip quivers ever so slightly. My cock stiffens ever so slightly. Dr. Goode move her clipboard ever so slightly so as to block her view of it. I sm...le ever so slightly."Now thank me." I tell the slave.Without hesitation, she obeys. "Thank you daddy. I was bad and needed to learn my place. Thank you for breaking my legs. Thank you for cutting my nipples of. And thank you for...hurting my sister." You are welcome, slave. And if ever you want it all to happen again, I will oblige. In the. Uno clearly knew it was time to move and was prepared to. Bo was yielding to me. Despite him being the alpha in the pack, he had always taken his cues from me, just as he had when we lived in our civilized world.Wachiwi and Ehawee had sensed the same conflict and had disappeared back to the village. Truthfully, they had no choice. Their place was with the people. They understood the pack was different and were grateful for the time they were able to spend within the pack in the warm months. He picked up the scanner, inserted a chip into one slot, removed a Naval POR chip from his sleeve tab pocket, inserted that into the other slot, ran the access card until the stop in its slot, put the scanner to his eyes and identified himself as "Hugh Victor Avers". The green lit between the chip slots and he passed the scanner to McCock who looked bemused"You'll need to authenticate, sir" Hugh said gently. McCock, startled, took the scanner and inserted his Captain's Card into its slot and. The latter category made for a few fun dates, but I was interested in something serious and long-term.On a lark, I investigated international dating websites. I had always had an interest in Buddhism, and found myself on a website dedicated to dating Laotian women. That's where I met her. Her name was Laya Bounxouei. She was beautiful, she was young (only twentythree), and she was smart. She was a university graduate who had a good education from a Laotian high school. Her father was a surgeon,.