Perhaps you have done this yourself. Well, it is lots of fun to watch a slave lick puke off the floor, isn't it? Why not prepare a special meal of puk... and have the slave lick it out of a bowl or right off the floor. I use doggy bowls as most of you do for slaves, but I have come recently to enjoy just dumping the food on the floor and having the slave lick it up. This also gets the floor clean. For a holiday like Christmas, I will sometimes allow a slave to eat leftovers or things like baked. “Austin thinks he,s sorted it out. He,s just going to try to start it now.” And Of Course as it WAS only a loose battery cable it started straight away. “Thank You so much gentlemen. How much do I owe you?” “We don,t charge pretty ladies with car trouble.” Austin told her. “Well please let me by you dinner then as I,m starved?” “I suppose we can do that!” We had hervfollow to a bar and grill Austin uses whenever he,s in Spokane, good food at reasonable prices and it,s also a bar with a modern. Don’t wait up for me to get back home." I undressed fully, and then put on only my robe. But, I didn’t go to bed. I wanted to greet Ron when he returned to tell him how proud I was of him for defending Becky. I curled up on the sofa to nap, awaiting his return. As I drifted in and out of a light sleep, my pussy moistened in anticipation as I considered how to reward Ron's gallantry. About two hours later, now early morning, I was stirred awake as I heard Ron coming in. Finding me lying on the. Lucia was standing over him, one foot on the floor and the other pressing into his throat. Those heels! God, how that spike heel dug into his soft flesh! With his free hand Boyd clutched at the lace-up boot. He grasped her ankle and tried to push the painful foot away. It was no use. The boot only bit into his throat more painfully than before. Groaning aloud, he looked up to plead for mercy. Lucia's expression filled him with sudden terror. She was demented, her face a mask of sadistic.