Miss Lodge gives another order, ?go on all fours like adog?. Agent Kekko first goes on her knees and thenmoves her upper body forward/downwards so tha... her palm touches the ground,just like a human made to act like a dog.Miss Lodge orders her ?Your name will still be Kekko but the difference is you are no longer an agent or aheroine. From now on, you are my dog, bitch. And you don?t talk like a person,you bark like a dog. Is that understood?? Kekko barks like a dog ?arf arf ,?, Kekko flicks out. The name's Theodora, by the way. You can call me Dora."She lived in a mansion. It was a fairy-tale castle with something like fifty rooms. Jamie slept on a cot in a room that was part of a medieval turret. The walls were curved and the ceiling came to a conical point. Not much light came through the single small arrow-slit window.On the maid's days off, Jamie washed the dishes, made the beds, and swept up around the house. He also did light maintenance and fixed dripping faucets. It typically. "Did you make a mess in my white slip?", she asked. I nodded, and she asked if I had done that with my mother and aunts things. I told her that hers was the first. She said, "Come closer and touch my kitty with your penis." I put the tip of my penis against the folds of her kitty, and she moaned with delight. I stood motionless, and she shifted her position in a way my penis entered her. I tried to pull back, but she hooked her legs around the back of mine, and pulled me further in. "Just stay. I took the grand kids down to the pasture and showed them the cows and horses. If they had pigs and it looked like they did, the pigs had headed for points unknown. The chickens were still in their roost and I spread some more feed for them. All in all, it looked like an ideal place to my eyes.There was a creek between two of the houses and we set up our picnic there on some grass. While the little ones played in and around the creek, we adults talked about setting up here, what we would need.