The fur felt nice on the underside of her boobs.She pulled on the moccasins. They were actually very soft and comfortable, hugging her legs. She put o... the collar and strapped it tight. It was humiliating to wear it.She looked at herself in the mirror, spinning around to get a good perspective. Yes, she looked the bitch.She went out to the kitchen to prepare super. She just finished the lasagna when she heard Joe knock at the door. She didn’t even ask Jon to go get it; she went to let Joe in. Melissa flinched and faintly squealed. Running his cock over her pink layers and clit Luke found she was well coated, but not quite wet enough for intercourse. He pushed two fingers into her mouth, taking her by surprise. "Get them nice and wet, babe."Melissa emphatically sucked and licked and Luke removed his soaking fingers before rubbing her own saliva into her pussy. He gave her little time to react to the stimulation before his cock was stretching her tiny opening. Her deliciously tight. I tongued her faces, and neck and I opened her shirt and tongued her tiny tits as well. The sexual electricity built inside me and I wanted her whole body so I undressed her and I undressed also and I started licking her stomach down to her navel and her thick-haired pubis and pussy. I found her vagina and explored it to my content. I kissed her cunt and bit and pulled the hairs of her pussy to as taut as I could without hurting her. I pried her rosy vagina and I found her reddish clitoris. Your override from me and your other two agents isn’t sufficient for you to live and pay your bills.”It was quiet. I decided that Morgan was handling the situation as well as it could be handled. I decided that I would stick to offering her my moral support unless my love wanted more from me.Her mother was quiet. She did look troubled as she, I hoped, reflected on Morgan’s words. She still looked haggard. She had gone downhill physically since I had first seen her. I wondered what she looked.