Finally he looked at her. Not precisely in the eye; he rarely did. His gaze was fixed on her throat. Sara thought that he chose looking there so he wo...ld not have to meet her eyes, yet could not be accused of looking at her breasts."Ms. Compton — Sara, ' he said, in his irritating manner, "I am going to be making some management changes in the near future, and I want you to understand why I am making them. I want you to know that your work has always been of the highest quality. You know that. She's independent and full of character." Right choice," said Edward approvingly. "Full of spirit. She's got the dogs taped too." Mightn't she be a bit hard to train with that independent streak?" asked Jenny."Doubt it. All her forbears are good gundogs. In fact, I think she'll be exceptional. Good hard worker too. If you're not delighted with her I'll eat my hat."The Jays went firm on her. They had to stay to tea as Harriet had made a chocolate cake specially."When are you going to come and. " "Okay, Papa." He took the handcuffs off and told her to get undressed and she did, pulling her pink crop top off and her white bra over her head, sliding her basketball shorts off and pulling her Hello Kitty panties down. She yelped "Aah!" as he grabbed her thighs and lifted her hips clean off the bed, burying his tongue into her pussy, mustache covering her clit as he tongue fucked her and wiggled his tongue against her clitoris frantically. It was too intense for her and she tried to push. "Stephens forced himself, he picked up her dainty feet, unlaced her canvass shoes and removed her short white socks and as in a dream carried her pink feet to the dog pen.Blare and Bush the Rotweillers looked on, salivating, Stephenson tossed a foot to each and watched as they tore away and ate the pitifully small amount of flesh and then gnawed at the bone.Stephenson returned to the job in hand, peeling back the skin and sawing the bone to form a makeshift foot from each former knee. Cartilage.