The tattoo identified him as a person in much the same way as a social security number. In addition, it conveyed genetic and social history based on t...he race of the parents, religious background, and socio-economic demographics. He had been fortunate one of his parents had been a third-generation atheist. He didn’t have to live under the disadvantage of having had religious parents and grandparents on both sides of his family. Although children were raised in a secular environment, they still. .. " Master," piped up Jane, "I think we should give her more credit than that." Ken looked at her. "Well, I think if her upbringing was going to be that much of a problem, she wouldn't have come to us. I mean, she took comfort from what I, we, did to her tonight pretty much the same way I would in a situation like that. She wasn't there to have 'I'll show you just how bad I can be' sex. What we did with her made her feel accepted. Safe."Ken was silent for a minute, then nodded. "You're right.. " No idea, they wandered in this morning all hungry and shivering. We fed them and they found a place to curl up and get warm. I expect they will stay around until they get a better offer." So they don't belong to you?" he asked"No and we don't belong to them. They seem to have just chosen to hang around a while. So if that's all you wanted to ask," I said."The dogs are not why I came. I want to know where you were at ten last night?" he asked."I was here at ten. Where were you Martin?' I. She loves having her nipples sucked while her pussy is receiving attention. David looked up at me over her light covering of pubic hair and winked, then ran his tongue through her soaking pussy lips. Hazel moaned softly as my lips made contact with one of her erect nipples. She moved her hand and placed it on the back of David's head and pulled him harder onto her pussy. “That's it David,” she moaned, “but the medicine is inside the bottle.” David winked at me again and slid his tongue into.