“I’ve no particular love for animals ... But I can’t find a man brave enough to use me – I always get the upper hand ... I think they see me b...ing small and think they might hurt me ... I want a lover who will treat me like I treat men ... A thing of amusement...”In the basement, “My perfect fantasy, would be to be tied up so I could do nothing to stop the dog ... Then just fucked brutally ... Maybe by two or three dogs ... Not stopping no matter what I say...”In the office, looking around as. We spent a lot of time exploring not just our bodies but just sharing our surface thoughts with each other. We spent hours every day doing that, sometimes even while she ate with her parents and brother. While my mom wasn’t home, I practically lived at her house, experiencing everything she saw, felt, smelled, heard ... And the teasing she and her older brother Jason gave each other. It made me sad sometimes not having a sister of my own to do that with. Joey and I teased each other, but it’s. “Oh ... I’m really sorry about that.” I said.“Who was better?” Lyla blurted out.“What?!” I was dumbfounded.“You heard me.”I just stared at her, looking for some sign that she was joking, there wasn’t any. I looked at Shelby, hoping she would say something, but she just looked back at me, awaiting my answer.“You’re different, not better or worse.” Was all I could come up with quickly, but it was the truth. “If one of you was better, then I wouldn’t have kept sleeping with the other, right?. Is that okay?”“It’s fine with me. You know I’m not gonna watch it either way. I just thought you liked hosting it is all.”“I do. Just don’t want all the hassle this year.”Tristaca thought this sounded reasonable. Last year, they had upwards of 40 people at their house. Terrance had grilled a ton of wings and was wiped out after the game. It took her three days to get the house back in order they way she liked it. She was not about to convince her husband to change his mind over the next few.