"Sometimes I like their company, though." He told her this and added that it better be an animal at this time of the morning."I would rather not kill ...ny humans right now. Oh, but don't worry if you hear a shot either. I might have to kill whatever it is, just for you." He smiled. As he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "Shit. I better get dressed," and laughed and smiled at her again.While he was outside, Elena decided to keep herself busy so as not to worry so much. She took. There was a squishy splat, followed by an invisible cloud of pungent odour. He smiled down at her flaring nostrils. But she didn’t cease licking him. Slaves usually never made that mistake twice !He pushed hard, enjoying the spectacular ‘whump’ from below as his guts noisily emptied themselves into the special pan. His toilet was a generous-sized throne. It was set on a raised, carpeted dais, part of his and Carrie’s huge ensuite bathroom. There were their two parallel baths, separate showers,. He then reached over and squeezed one of her firm teen breasts through her T-shirt and bra.“Uncle Ronald don’t do that,” Joanne said, as she tried to shove his hand away.He paid no attention to her pleas as he had one arm around her neck and his hand slid down fondling one of her breasts.“Please stop that,” Joanne pleaded, but made very little effort to actually stop him.Her nipples were getting hard, and she could feel her body responding, causing her pussy to start lubricating in anticipation. Friday 12:27 Hey, Val here again.Friday 12:34 Hi, Val There Again!Friday 12:35 Wanted to talk about your edits of my stuff.Friday 12:48 Sure, what's going on?Friday 12:49 Sigh ... Can you tone them down? Or just stick to the technical stuff?Friday 13:19 Why? Is there something there that's inaccurate? Wrong?Friday 13:20 Nnnnoooo. That's not the point. Your edits are good, but it's the snarky comments that accompany them that bother me.Friday 13:37 Why?Friday 13:38 Because they make me look like.