"Clean it good, cunt," was all the Rita said.Ann shuddered in disgust at what she saw and Rita held her face in position to get a good look - and smel... before she was forced to start her task."She's been here for three days. I've not let her clean herself at all."Ann could see that. Strands of slimy cum covered the abused hole and Ann could see dark streaks around the pink asshole. Ann wasn't in the greatest of shape herself, having given herself to her torturer two days ago. She wondered if. His own cock would have spent long ago, had he not just relieved himself in the outhouse. Even still, it was nearly to that point again. He slowed his strokes, not wishing to come just yet.She opened her eyes again and pulled her fingers forth from her wet opening. He actually heard a slight slurping sound as she took them out. She grinned up toward Simon and Menlo, and leaned forward, coming up onto her feet in a squatting position. She gave him an inquiring look as she looked at the two very. ”He sat for a second, gathering his wits, then forged on. “See that little blonde barkeep? Her name is Sarah, and she is married to the head bouncer, Sam. They have a very happy, very monogamous marriage and I have been friends with both of them for a long time. So, of course, that means that I hit on her every chance I can, and tease Sam about stealing her away from him. He knows, and she knows, that it is all in fun, and they give as good as they get. The standing joke is that if I could find. Where can I find a dog like that? Hopefully one small enough to fit in a backpack when I'm out scaling wrecked buildings." Sorry, so far, he's one of only three we've discovered. What's more, unless you're immune, he's too dangerous. If he slept on your bed or rubbed against your clothes, you could die. But it's handy having someone around who can identify what's contagious." I'll bet," Jody said. "Man, you must have some stories to tell." Uh, not to disrupt the conversation, but what are you.