He was shouting orders and giving commands that she couldn't even think of. The Charmander was running circles around her Bulbasaur. Laying in scratch...after scratch. At one point when she managed to muster up the confidence to call out for a tackle, her opponent just dodged to the side leaving Sora to dive headlong into a tree trunk. “Hah! Your dumb pokemon is as clumsy as you are.” Mocked Zane. “while it's still dazed, finish it off with one last scratch Charmander!” and it did.The battle was. I came hard and often, panting and gazing over my shoulder at my Master's face. The satisfaction in his eyes made me proud and happy that I could serve him this way.It was a new experience and one that we delighted in often. Master rarely kept me chained for more than a few hours, just long enough so that the dogs could have me and then, occasionally, himself. For their part, my three mates thought it was a wonderful game and they always got excited when they heard the rattle of my chains and. We walked over to the door and out into thekitchen.She put her arms around me and felt my bum,moving her handsaround the curves of it lightly.Then she opened the fridge and took out asmall sized english cucumber.then she took from the cupboard a bottleeach of olive oil and vanilla extract.She opened each bottle with onehand whilst still moving her hands over the curves of me bottom.She thenput the cucumber in my hand and told me hon pour plenty of each the oiland vanilla extract over it here. I sat back down and lit a cigarette crossing my legs and awaiting thereturn of Debbie.I stirred my coffee as Debbie lit a cigarette and began to talk,"Alex ever since you been your fem self," she said in a hushed tone shewent on,"You've never really been on your own as Alex, either George or Pete or mehave been around acting as a sort of crutch to help you along. Given thatthe party is on Saturday I just thought that sending you out on your ownlike that would be good for your confidence."I.