I looked at him in disbelief; my worry about him morphed into frustration.“We haven’t seen each other in a month and that’s all you can say?” ... hissed angrily.His voice was soft and sad when he answered.“I’m just following your rules, Andrea. No public displays of affection where someone you know might see us, remember?”I nodded; what could I say? I might not have anything to say but Joey did.“ ... and that’s the problem, Andrea. I love you and I want to be able to tell and show you that. Which would you prefer?”“There’s something about you in leather.”“Leather then. But make sure you have some pyjamas too, just in case.”I dressed and did the next scene. Fortunately I have a mind that holds lines easily so I could leave the dressing room, a little breathless I admit, and get into work mode and slaughter a politician.Ronny had left by the time I finished so I tidied up, called my driver (one of the many perks) and had him drive me home. I sent Ronny a text to say I was home after. She hoped not looking their way prevent someone from looking her way.The dog’s raspy nose reached up, under the human’s skirt, and sniffed a heady mixture of odors, all of them pleasing. The tongue flicked out and tasted the exposed human privates. It took three good licks for the human to react.Helen cried out when she finally realized the beast was actually lapping at her twat. She pushed away and wandered around trying to sort out what was happening in her mind. The dog followed, apparently. Perhaps they drugged her, or exerted some strange kind of influence. The creature settled over her face, leaving her mouth clear, and it warmed her. The Felthings released her. Again, she could not move.Tsanja did not know how the creature fed. Perhaps it would not be so bad. Lying here was almost pleasant, and she could no longer see Hypatia."Think of the time we met, Tsanja. It was not the best of times for you, my dear, but that shall soon be all in the past, gone the way of all.