"Mr. Setton! Jana Daltson from Adult Entertainment Today. You say the store caters to different lifestyles, what does that entail exactly?"I smiled. "...s. Daltson, your lifestyle is your own. I would no more try to define what your lifestyle is than anyone else here. I simply mean that we don't ask questions, we don't judge, we are simply here to provide the products you want."Pointing out one of the men, I glanced at the rest and realized that there weren't just more reporters but people. .My clitoris is getting tinder". Lucy sat back saying "small tit's, big clitoris. You were made to eat"! Brenda's thoughts had her panties soaked, she changed them before the boys came back inside.She was sitting and heard them on the front porch. Knowing that one of them cast a shadow on the curtain, she slightly parted her thighs. With her head turned watching the TV, she slanted her eyes to the window and saw it was Andy. As if they had a mind of their own, her legs spread wider for a few. However, her new owner spoke on, ignoring her pet’s emotional distress.?I will be using your mouth regularly, of course, so you won’t be deprived use of it forever. But when I do ungag you, I will expect you to address me with the utmost degree of respect and adoration. My name is Lina, however, you will address me as Mistress. And you will not speak unless spoken to, is that understood? Nod if you understand all of this so far.? Kara nodded. ?Good, little pet. I knew you’d be easily. I leaned in trying to pinpoint the sound. I heard another rustling in the kitchen. I willed my feet to move but my stubborn fear held me to this spot. Then I saw my baby come strutting out of the kitchen, coffee grounds and gravy smoothed through his golden coat, and the meat I threw away earlier dangled from his mouth. I let out the breath I didn’t realize I was holding. He stopped when he saw me. He looked at me with that half-cocked head turning from side to side as his beady, black eyes.