" Yes, I suppose it does." Suzy mumbled. "Oh well, it can't be helped. The long and short of it is, Dick and I have a little wager and we need a very ...verage person to help us with the bet. Our research showed one 'J. Smith' to be the most average person in this dimension and so we came to ask for his, or her help." So how can we help you?" Jane asked suspiciously. "Well, we can't explain the exact terms of our wager, as that may taint the results, but we would give you the power to reshape. His expression seemed quizzical, almost like he was trying decide if he should stay or go. His long triangular-shaped ears were erect, and they added to the strange impression of wary curiosity I was sensing.As the dog began mangling my socks, I noticed his black-leather buckle collar around its strong neck, and the blue-plastic ID tag attached to it. My vision may not be 20/20, but I was close enough to read the dog-tag's number.#69031.Hoping to retrieve my socks before before this canine. When she finally tired at watching her brutal cleansing, Dorothy wandered out and this time came considerably closer than before. Close enough, in fact to inspect the Girl at close quarters. She examined her sodden but lovely long hair and her pubic and underarm hair as well."It would be a shame to shave all that off, (I want my Slave to be decorative as well as useful) but it still looks pretty infested to me. You must stay outside until I make up my mind how to deal with it. Until I let you. I suck his fingers then mimic a blowjob on them as he undoes his jeans to begin stroking his engorged cock. "You made a wet patch on the seat Missy, lick it up."I look up at him, wondering whether he seriously wants me to lick my juice off the leather. He takes a handful of my hair and pulls to guide my mouth down onto the seat. He continues to stroke his cock as I lick the seat. My cream is sweet on my tongue and I moan at the sight of his glistening cock in front of me, Ethan smirks at me and.