I leaned against my owner, my leader, while the dog licked his arm. My senses were sharpened again, his smell engulfed me completely.“Is it always l...ke this?” I murmured, placed my hand on his thigh, to feel him, to steady myself.“Yes.”I sighed, reached out for the dog again. “I... I would prefer you”, I admitted, not looking at him.“I know. But I want you to make him horny. I want to watch you, playing with him.”His hand slipped from my shoulder. He rubbed my hard nipple, let his hand trail. I’m getting hungry, how’s about a big burger? My treat, for the whole family today?”“I still got most of the money you gave me yesterday. I’ll treat the whole family with your money, how bout that Dad?”“You got a deal. Let’s get those girls out of there and go.”“You take the little Ford Coupe, Dad. We’ll take the Plymouth.”“Your Mom and I took the little Plymouth up to Lookout Point the other night. Sure is pretty up there. I just love nature, don’t you, Hoot?”“I sure do, Dad. I figured y’all. “I can’t explain to you how I feel when you take away the paint, but I need you to do this for me ... please?”She pulled the shirt completely apart, baring her paint-smeared breasts and belly. The bite marks were vividly dark blue against the smooth brown of her flesh, and Nathan cringed, remembering his father’s teeth ... clamping ... biting ... pulling like some animal, eating its prey.“It’s all right, Nathan,” she said soothingly. “You’ve already seen me like this. Please, just take the. I kind of remember my father's funeral. I remember sitting with Seto, in black kimonos, and having to be very still. My brother is very good at being very still, but I hate it. So every time I moved, he held me still. I remember that the whole day was very, very sad. That's not much really, but I was only five at the time.But comic cons are for fun, not depressing thoughts. I goofed around the dealer room for a while and then wandered through the artist's room until Yugi and Mai came down. We.