"Do me Daddy, do me!" Peggy growled low and fierce and shook all over. She slipped off my chest and landed on top of Izzy, who was doing a bit of shak...ng herself.In the mean time I was trying to sit up so I could get out of bed and to a toilet before I started spraying everything in sight. The whole thing probably would have been hilarious if only I hadn't had to piss so badly.The needles and tubes in my arms were holding me back, so once again I pulled them out. I climbed over Lilly's. He's never had a date and his only friends are guys. Weird guys at that,wearing eye makeup, black lipstick and such. Imagine him trying to tellme it's the in thing to be a Goth or whatever that is. Just plain gay ifyou ask me," she thought.Ooo"Harold it's time to get ready for the New Year's Ball. I've got yourcostume all laid out on your bed. Get in the bathroom, I've got your bathready then meet me in your room," she said."Mom, I'm not going and that's final! Don't you think I've had enough. I treat them as they should, if they are well behaved they are rewarded and bad behavior will be punished. There is no gray area when it comes to obedience and that is the first lesson I teach all my pets. I laid her on the couch, her head resting on the arm. I lowered myself on top of her, kissing her lips and grinding the bulge in my pants on her naked skin. I slid down admiring her torso. She had a muscular six-pack, her perfectly round breasts which after my thorough examination, they were. Never thought twice about how readily she agreed the following morning that now he was here, that he might as well stay. End of story? Not at all! It didn’t take long before Joss was joining us every evening, and me having my own special armchair, didn’t seem so odd that he’d end up on the sofa alongside my wife. I turned a blind eye to how close they seemed to end up as the evenings drew on, though I confess I began to suffer the first early pangs of jealousy. ‘Perhaps this Joss thing isn’t.