What Batiste had been doing to her was the ultimate in degradation. The rape itself was bad enough, but making her completely helpless, yet fully awar..., took things even further.She remembered being frozen, staring at Abbey as the girl bobbed her head, sucking avidly, as if she couldn’t get enough of the demonic penis in her mouth. As she thought back on that, Mindy realized Abbey’s ... technique ... had been too polished, too easy, too ... familiar. She had obviously done this before. Not to. You were an excellent pet for me today. Do you want this to end now, or would you like to continue to be my puppy until we get back to your room?” Donald asks her.Emma responds with just a low bark, which he understands she does want to continue this for just a little more.Donald has her sit on the grass as he packs up everything in the basket, and then leash in one hand and the basket in the other, he tells Emma that she does not have to heel on the way back. Emma barks with excitement and. The ladies had arrived and Sally had departed after dinner to see to their meal and to get them quartered; their plan for the morrow was to inspect several properties on the outskirts of Gorgiepest for their residence.Without knocking, Erin entered accompanied by a very modishly clothed, tall lady whose long yellow hair was restrained to a pony? horse? tail almost reaching to her waist. Erin performed the introductions of the now standing men,"Cerise, this is Hezbadiah "Aggy" McCock, soon to be. It’s so good to have the twins home, you go have some fun while your father is in a good mood,’ Opal winked at her daughter. Spar had been like a bear with a sore tooth since the loss of Mica, the return of the twins safe from their travels had lightened his mood considerably. In the evenings, Trix and her mother would typically sit and sew or work with the limited resources they had to create decorations for the coming winter celebration. The men of the house would sit out on the front portico.