I would gladly join your clan, if I could have this one as my mate."I looked down at the Craxill woman at my feet, then looked at Rillnam and John in ...omplete confusion.I asked them, "Can either of you explain this one's request to me? I find the concept of taking a sentient being as a pet to be disturbing in the extreme; I hope this is a case of a poor translation, rather than a literal term."John found his voice, and said, "The Clan Lords of old took a mate, just as all Craxill do. They also. Irene and I had known each other since school and she was always a wild c***d, but I sort of knew she was my wild c***d. She had a bit of a reputation and when I started going out with her I found it to be well justified. She was definitely not a virgin, she loved cock and sucked it enthusiastically. I found out later that she was adopted and putting two and two together, had lost her cherry to her adoptive father when she was about twelve. I, of course was similarly corrupt so we made a good. And no, my GF has no idea I'm a closet cocksucker, so I'm looking to stay on the down low." I included a headless shot of my, naked, on my knees, hands behind my back, assuming the position.About 3:30am I got a reply, "I like an eager cockslut (haha). And your secret is safe with me. I have k**s and grandk**s, and none of them know I like fucking little submissive faggots. Why don't you get your ass over here and take my morning load." He included his full address and condo number. He also. Remember they are Southern Baptists. They repent at the drop of a heavy load. The next day he did try to drug her and she barely missed getting a heavy dose of some date rape drug. When she came over to my house after school that evening it was for sex. She and Katy and I had been having sex for over two years at that time. Katy handed me the drink warm and I poured it over ice cubes. A partially dissolved gel capsule appeared in my glass. I asked a couple of questions about where the drink.