You let yours talk?”“And she aint got a shock collar,” Gus observed. “We do that to keep them from running out of controlled areas,”“I hav...n’t had those problems,” David said. All the while thinking to him that he could have if Candy had not been paying attention.“Ain’t there some rules about that?” Gus asked.“No. We checked with the MAB about containment and management, and there is nothing specific beyond the tags.”“Can we fuck em?” Tim asked.“Not this morning, boys, I am sore,” Nancy. Behind the Wilson house or was it a compound, stood the sweat lodge, even more imposing in the darkness, illuminated only by the half moon peeking through some clouds. She followed Miko into this large crude building and immediately was overwhelmed by the scents, the vapors rising from the heated rocks surrounding a small pool, and the strange incantations that this tall, masked figure clad in some kind of tribal costume was chanting. There was more as she quickly discovered when her. I was thankful that I either did not dream, or did not recall what I had dreamt, but the sun was starting its climb when I awoke. Lillian was gone, probably going to find some breakfast, so I packed up the bed rolls and cleaned up the camp. I would grab some fruit as we went and eat it as I was running. A few minutes after I had put out the fire, Lillian returned, licking fresh kill off her chops. She walked over and allowed me to help her get the pack on, then I donned mine and we started off. I can't, there's nothing to say. Please don't fire me ill do anything this job means so much to me" I began to plead as tears rolled down my face, beside the obvious cock benefits this job entailed losing it would mean tough times for me, I had to somehow keep this job."I'm sorry but that can't happen, this is beyond inappropriate." He replied sternly, I wasn't gonna give up that easily.. "I will honestly do anything, I'll work double the hours, do your dishes, walk your dog, whatever it takes.