The people, humans and beasts alike, walked day by day proudly on two, their hand or paws against the ground only in rituals, private or public, of wo...ship. They dressed in clean clothes every morning and rinsed themselves every evening. The customary attire at the base of the city was a tad strict for women, included dresses, long skirts and robes, typically neat with one hue. Men could daily choose between suits, loose work clothes and robes, as well. At the higher levels of the city, the. All of us went to bed leaving Jean and Herb alone in front of that fire.Two hours later I woke when Herb left.The rest of that week went by swiftly.Thursday I had a call, I was invited to a party by one of my adult friends for Saturday night. He was the one the birthday party honored on my first date with Kim ( Then Marie ).He wanted to know if I was still seeing that lovely lady that I had brought to his birthday party. I told him I was.He asked me to bring her if I wanted to.I told him I. Fink had poured himself another drink.Now he lounged in his leather club chair, sipping it. Smiling he watched the young man on the couch. The boy had his cock out and got it wrapped by a set of fat pink lips. They were once again the glorious lips of the doll that forever forgot she had been Dawn Summers.He savored the relaxed atmosphere of tingling ice cubes and sweet little suckling noises sustained by soft music. But it was suddenly interrupted by the sound of sliding doors.Fink looked over. Cecilia looked up at me beaming. I reached for one of her hands, lifting her limp arm.She was wondering what I was doing, smiling along. I examined her filthy hand, and then dropped her arm. "You've earned your shower." I grabbed her by the shoulders, moving behind her, physically moving her body to point in the direction of the door to the hallway down to the bathroom. I gave her ass a little pat and said, "So get going."Cecilia stayed still. "I need more of a jump-start than that."I gave her.