They don't often attack people, but this one must have been mad with hunger." Hey, Pete!" Charley called. "C'mere. Lookit what I found." What is it?" ...He trotted over to the side of the dry wash where the strider had been lurking."Down there. I've got a mean, nasty, suspicious mind, and I'll be the first to admit it, but all them there bones never came from just one animal." He pointed to a rotting heap of bones and meat fragments. "There's chunks off'n two or three critters down there, or I'm a. ‘Harder. We don’t break. You aren’t messing with china, after all.’ Her laugh was very loving. He hadn’t heard her laugh since Phillip’s disappearance. ‘Does every guy feel totally foolish the first time?’ ‘I’m not a guy. I think you can tell that, can you?’ She laughed again. The silence lengthened, and finally she turned into him and whispered, ‘You’ve got a big hard thing, and I’ve got a warm wet hole that wants him. It’s as simple as that.’ She rolled them over, grasped his cock and guided. It’s not demeaning I swear it.”“Please touch me again.” WHAT? I hadn’t meant to say that aloud. Had I? The smirk on my owner's face said I indeed had asked him to.“Not yet, love. Soon enough. All of your darkest desires will be met.” His eyes darkened at that statement, and I wanted to both hide somehow and bounce with excitement. I was wet, yet again. He smiled a knowing smile as if he already knew I liked that and the testament of it was just proof he was right. He knew me. Knew what. Conversely, I was in it. I was engaged. I was enjoying a debate where no one person was right, but everyone felt pretty strongly about their opinions. When I'm around my master, though, I've always got a part of my mind and my body focused on him. I do it without conscious thought.One, I am my master's pet and it's my duty to anticipate his needs, to be ready to jump at a mere look from him. Two, I'm always ready to have sex, and he is sex. Sex is almost always simmering in the back of my mind,.