We buried him on a Thursday morning with all the military fanfare a fallen Team member deserved. That night Clarisse and I went out on the town. We w...nt out on the town to celebrate Clarisse’s freedom more than it was a celebration for a fallen “hero.” Julie and Carol Ann, as young as they were, came to the realization that their mother and I were lovers. We found that out one morning as Clarisse was leaving to spend a day with a girlfriend. I kissed her on the cheek and Julie and Carol Anne. Stay there, and I’ll show you,” she said as she closed the gate and made her way over to the center of the muddy pen. She clapped her hands together, calling to the creatures, cooing in the way that one might call over a pet. There was a doorway at the top of a small ramp, the coop raised off the ground on short legs, perhaps to keep it clear of the damp. From the darkness emerged a reptilian snout, a forked tongue flicking out to taste the air. After another few moments of coaxing, the animal. She didn’t want to admit it felt good to be petted in such an intimate manner. If only it were in her own bed at home.“The feast is not until tonight,” he said as he tenderly licked her snout. “You have the day to rest, eat and groom. My only expectation from you is to groom me as a slave should. Do you understand, pet?” His hand gripped her entire ass cheek firmly.Shuddering, she turned her eyes to the pelts under her and swallowed hard. “Yes, Master,” she whispered. Never did she think she. So I shook my head."Open up, Christine," he said, opening his own mouth wide to show me, like I was a little kid who didn't want any carrots. "I'm not screwing around here. Remember your promise, I call the shots and you obey. Now open that sweet little mouth of yours."I stared at him. He was squeezing my shoulder pretty hard and he was right about me promising. Maybe he would come really quick like Richie and then let me go home. So I opened my mouth up a little.And just like that, he shoved.