Jen ordered some sort of marinara dish, I can’t remember which one, while I picked the eggplant parmesan, which is surprisingly good, I’ve had it ...t Joe B’s before. We were filling the conversation with small talk about classes and majors, and pretty much avoiding the more romantic date talk, I guess that Jen was as nervous about that subject as I was. I was trying to figure out a way to introduce the subject, when Jen beat me to it. ‘I have to know: why did you ask me out?’ Well, that was a. Dad and Nastya weren’t the only people being drawn into to join either team. I looked to Ellie.“I don’t really get involved with something that might bring guests around. I don’t want to be with any man but you.”“I think I’ve had enough here. Mel’s at the Globe?”“Probably, she’s kinda into costume design.” Ellie nodded. “I’d rather take you to The Castle first. It’s better early afternoon.”“What do you think, Dakota. Castle or Globe?”“Castle is much more sexy. I don’t go very often. I don’t. I ?know many of you are repulsed by scat, so this is a matter of taste. I too am repulsed by scat, but not as much as my slaves, so you can imagine the effect on them. I use shit as a training tool.??? ? ?For variety, if I get two pigs together. I will make a kind of gruel or oatmeal out of dog food, cum, spit, piss, snot etc. Then I will force the gruel up the slaves asses. Then I will make them hold it up their asses for at least thirty minutes. And then, I will have them suck the food out of. Mostly, in any case, her cheeky panties left little to the imagination, silhouetting her delicate lips, damp and easily detailing the divide between them. Jadens cock rose intently and pushed against its confines. There was no hiding his arousal, no matter how forbidden it may have been. Frozen to the couch, Jaden was helpless to the advancing temptation as she straddled his legs and reached between them. Only after her grip tightened around his cock, did he snap into reality. Miki! We cant..