Everybody seems to think I'm the wicked witch of the north or something."She reached out and pulled me to her. Her hug felt desperate."Oh, Leslie. You...don't have any idea how much I need that man. How amazed I am that he loves me. And how afraid I am that he'll wake up one of these days and take a good look at me and decide he can do better. Or that someone else will come along before we get married. Oh God. I don't know what I'd do without him."This was the most she'd said to me since before. 5. I will not play tug-of-war with Dad’sunderwear when he’s on the toilet.6. Sticking my nose into someone’scrotch is an unacceptable way of saying ‘hello’.7. I don’t need to suddenly standstraight up when I’m under the coffee table.8. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur beforeentering the house - not after.9. I will not come in from outside,and immediately drag my butt across the carpet.10. I will not sit in the middle of the livingroom, and lick my crotch11. The cat is not a ‘squeaky. Crawling forward, she nudges my blood and shit covered cock with her nose, gently licking the filth off it. Looking up at me with wide eyes, she wants me to see each stain and chunk disappear into her mouth and be swallowed. I can't be denied any longer. I grab the bitch by the hair and slap her hard across the face before flipping her face down lying away from me like the others. Even dazed, she lifts her ass up to me, giving me access to her tender pussy. I push her face down into the blood. ”“If you don’t, I will not forgive you.” There was a cold ring to her tones that sent a momentary chill up his spine.He changed the subject. He was sleepy and fed up with her coquettishness. “Look here, sweetheart,” he said, “I’ve got an idea. I can be your chauffeur.” “Oh; I don’t want her to suspect me.”“Empress, I’m an actor he .said. “Remember? It would be a good thing. Listen, I can get a cab, drive.