Your good listener horse.”“Hey ladies. You girls want to come on to our boat.” I heard someone outside and peeked out the stable doors. I saw tw... lovely women, well for humans anyways, walking down the street. I had seen them many times before as they came and gone. “Bet you an oat she says no.” I looked up at the horse.“No thanks.” One of the replied. She had a lot of sass about her. Not like goblin women.“Told you.”“Oh come on. The captains away from the ship. We can use his quarters. Nice. “Master brings you ever so close. You can smell his musk. The same scent as when you crawl into his bed. Yes, that one. The one you love so much.” Rachel’s hand wormed down my younger Pet’s stomach as she continued her narrative.“Master’s scent. Soon you will taste him and know. Know that is what you always wanted and needed.”“Bitch.”“Admit it KittyCat.”“Don’t call me that.” Cat began squirming against her current tormentor’s hand that had snuck between the resisting younger girl’s. He was sitting on the couch with her one night when I got home from work. I was weak. I yelled and argued until I was gasping for breath, but it was a losing battle. I was weak. I could not stop them as he kissed her and groped her on our couch. I was weak. I could not stop them as he took her shirt off and bit her breasts leaving teeth marks. I was weak. I could not stop them as they got up and headed for the bedroom…our bedroom…my bedroom. I was weak. I could not stop them as she opened. What if I had got the situation totally wrong!Simon had been invited for a round of golf with a work colleague andleft before lunch the next day and was due back at 6.00. While he wasout I prepared supper, tidied the house and went and had a long hotbath. At 5.15 I started to dress for the evening. I put on my panties,bra, suspender belt and stockings and then did my makeup. I wassurprised how sexy I felt and what was more, how excited I was about myplans for the evening. I put on my boots and.