I tug again, guiding her to crawl down from the bed. I lead her into the hall, up and down the stairs, through the entire house, and back again to her...room. My pet is so cute as she crawls, the little bell a constant reminder of what she is. Back in her room I sit where I started and bring her again to her knees in front of me. I say, “Take my shoes and socks off.” She immediately moves to comply, and when she is done I have her roll one pant leg over my ankle a few inches. When she is done. "No! He didn't?!" Yes! He did, right on the oven rack! The bird had welded itself to the rack, and after all the hours of cooking, the spattering grease had welded the rack to the sides of the oven. The pile of grease at the bottom of the oven was hideous! And the burnt odors from the pile made the bird inedible. I helped Dan clean it up, while some of the others went out to get some pizza. Ha, Ha, Ha!"Mayoni burst into laughter at the memory. It took her several moments to collect herself.. Prepared as I was, the pain was excruciating! Involuntarily I clutched at my masculinity, as Dora smiled and shook her head."Move you hands," she ordered.And, as I reluctantly complied, tears streaming from my eyes, she shocked me again as she washed the pierced area thoroughly in surgical spirit. Finally she secured the rings together with a tiny steel padlock."Okay," she said, "you can put your panties and skirt back on, now, and I'll look after your friend."I'm sorry to say that I felt no. The virile musk exuded like all the urgency of impatient orgasms spewed in worship of him. His size was more generous than a horse's, like a savage weapon to smaller species. Even now, his shaft filled with warmth rivaling his own inner fire, surging with the blood of stubborn lust, seeking the only true heat which could make this creature perspire. The glans is tapered like a spear with a wide corona that seems suitable for corking any capable orifice. The top of his shaft is lined with solid,.