Smiling asshe placed it on the floor next to a chair, she sat down and began toeat. As I hesitated, she pulled hard on the leash to pull me to my knee....I cried out as the collar closed around my neck even more and I was madeto lean down to the bowl.Part of me knew she was just acting the dom as I ate from the bowl withmy mouth, eating like any pet would. As I ate, she softly caressed overmy long hair and talked to me, telling me how she would take good care ofme here, how she would ensure I was. In the night I would feign sleeping early and open my eyes in late night to see how my father was fucking my mother ruthlessly and my mother giving out a happy grunt.As my breasts were growing bigger and rounder by expert treatment of my father, more and more I wished to be fucked.With such thought I had often water trickling from my vagina.” Leela paused .“Your father had done a good job for me”So saying Sameer grabbed Leela’s breast between both palms and sucked the nipples, one after another. She was being dragged through the water then up another ramp, somehow she managed to get her feet under her and took the pressure off her neck. Then the conveyor forced her to climb a number of steps. This was like an escalator except it was going the opposite direction she was so she had to run as fast as she could. Before reaching the top she must have climbed 150 steps but had actually only gone 15 feet. Next she was led onto a bright room where a class 3 released her from the conveyor. . She was wearing very simple jean shorts and a green top and her hair was on a ponytail on left side. Another stolen look from her to my direction. She was very young, round face with high cheek bones, sweet little lips and eyes that had a twinkle in them. I followed her as if coincidentally going in same direction. It was a little game, she stealing looks without her family noticing but soon they got on a tour bus and shedisappeared. Having had my fun come to an end, I decided to continue with.