“That was a big one, wasn’t it, Sweetheart?” Daisyasked.“Oh, mom, he’s so good! The way he licks me, touches me,holds me... Can he stay with us a long time? Can we…keep him?”All the adults laughed and laughed.“Our home is Eric’s home. It’s up to him,” Joel said inearnest. Although it had been many years since they had last seeneach other, Joel always looked at Eric as his best malefriend ever. Both he and Daisy, well, Eric too,. I suspected Brit’s brothers had done awful things to her, which pissed me off. She might be the cat from hell, but she was still a pet and someone loved her. Duke and I took Precious home while my parents got their day started. Brit answered the door and smiled when she saw what I had in my arms.“What did she do this time?” she asked.“She followed Duke into our house this morning and chased my parents out of their bed,” I said with a big smile.I needed to wipe the amused look off my face before. Not fat, but full-figured, enough for a man to plant himself on. Shoulder-length fiery red hair, skin so white it might as well be translucent, pale blue eyes, big-yet-firm tits, short thick legs, and exquisite feet. Even better, she's a Catholic, so she was raised to submit to men. I can and do use her any way I want. She never complains and always obeys.Her daughter Lindsay is another story. Same hair color as her mama, small but nicely-developing breasts, eyes of a deeper blue, much thinner,. Is this the reason for your visit? I sat back in my chair and knitted my fingers together, pointing my index fingers upward like a steeple. It was my favorite professorial pose. No Professor. Its not. She struggled to get the question framed in her mind and I waited patiently. I didnt offer her any cues or hints. I felt it was important that she come to grip with her own problems before laying them on me. Professor, I just wanted to ask&hellip,.. What I mean is&hellip,.. Its really.