She grimaced a little as her overfull bladder wasn’t happy with his casual answer. She’d had to go back when they were in the parking lot, but he�...�d told her not to use the porta-potties there. To be fair, she didn’t much like the things anyway, but she was getting desperate.Worse, she could feel her bald pussy was almost bubbling over with excitement. Her panties had given up trying to contain her slippery oils and she wondered how long it would be before her thighs would be wet. That would be. Their electronic collars opened the dog door for them as they reached it, and then they were inside. Traveler tore after them and before we could reach the entrance, I could hear them raising ruckus inside. Opening the door, I saw them pulling on a large rope bone. Shaking my head at their antics, I let them play as I led the girls around the house."It's so big! The whole village could live here, and not get wet," Sinara said as she looked around the living room."Yes, it is big. And it all. Jam and I held hands while he quickly blessed meal. Then, we ate. It was, as always, great food. There was light conversation during the meal. At one point, King Marcus leaned toward me. “You know that as Maid of Honor, you will be expected to toast your friend after the meal?”“Yes, Sire. It’s a duty in my country also. It just usually occurs after the wedding at the reception rather than the night before.” He smiled.To Roger’s right was Anna and then Mason. I figured he had the same duty also.. It just isn't right!"I was very annoyed at the antics of my lovely sister at the time but I was also pissed. This was Cyndi's fault and now it looked like I was going to have to share Sam with my sister and I felt very very jealous. She was my girlfriend! I loved her. I didn't want her having sex with anyone else, male or female. Being too young to realise just how much you can hurt someone just with words in such a situation, or just how hypocritical it was to be upset that Sam might have sex.