"They only need one house. They sleep huddled together even on warm nights," Sterlin said. His voice was gentle when he spoke about the dogs. Much mor... than when he spoke about people. I had the feeling he only tolerated people. I could certainly understand why he might feel that way.To be honest Lady and Tramp kept me on the farm longer than I planned. I would have loved to take them on walks, but they didn't seem interested in any of us. They kept to themselves.Every morning since their first. I tug hard, my scream muffled as my wrists pop, but remain in place. Thoughts are running wild, where am I? Why cant I see? My breathing becomes ragged, as I try to breath around the thing between my teeth. It catches, and my body stills when I hear a soft chuckle. Savoring these early moments, I watch her slowly wake. She looks worried… perfect. I could get used to the sound of her muffled moans. Oh if she only knew what I have in store for her. Hello Skye, Do you know who I am? The voice. I was flattered, but of course I turned them down. Even if I had enjoyed the lewd show I'd given, I wasn't really a slut.Then the every next evening when we entered the club and one of our friends propositioned me and I'd smiled and turned him down, I got a real shock. Steve suggested that I have sex with our friend, that it was okay with him.I admit that I was hoping to relive the night before. That all I'd thought about during work all day was what Steve and I would do in front of strangers. She said that I could and Christina asked me if she could say with me since her room was cold too. I said, Yes, but I know your room is surely not as cold as mine. I had slept with my sister before and I never have had a problem, so I did not see why this time would be any different. We each went back to our own rooms to get our pajamas. My pajamas usually consisted of a t-shirt with no bra and panties on. However, I was sleeping with my sister, and it was cold. I ended putting some sweat pants.