Cale went through his own transaction, and stood behind her, but off to the side. When he was handed his bagel, she was gone. He walked outside slowly...to his bike, placing his helmet on the seat, and then walked a bit further to the poured concrete footing of one of the lamp posts in the lot. He set his coffee down on the edge to pull up the tab, before walking to the other side of it to sit on the ground with his back to it. He tried not to think of the folks who came through here with dogs. Sigh.“So, the infant version of animals. Right. But, why? And how is this… sexy?” I ask.“Well, it’s more than just the kinky part of them dressing as a cute little kitten and lapping at your asshole. You are also their caregiver. You won’t be their ‘master’ as you would be in a BDSM relationship. Although, they aren’t impartial to the lifestyle.” He grins, “But you are so much more than that.”“How so?”“Well, with a slave, there can be degradation. Discipline. Humility. Belittling. And in. By the time she got next to the bed, I spurted into my daughter's Kleenex pussy. They all cheered me and to celebrate the christening of my room as well as a way of kissing her goodnight, my wife straddled my face and had me kiss her on her cunt.I was alarmed when I heard my wife let my sister know that I was only a single shooter, so she didn't have to worry about me needing to come again in a few minutes. Before the others left, they demanded the same. I was so embarrassed to perform such. Karen quickly followed her roommate into their friend’s apartment.Julie grabbed Tim by his arm before he went inside. She pulled him down to her, and she whispered she was sorry about the ambush, but Tim just waved it off and entered the apartment with Julianne shutting the door behind them. “Tim, would you like something to drink?”“Um, yeah, sure. Thanks.” He smiled at his teacher, and she disappeared into the kitchen while the three others were still standing in the entryway.“Hi. Um. I’m Tim..