With a body like that, she didn’t need anything fancy. Sandra felt her clit throb. The stranger looked to be a unicorn with a capital ‘U.’“Fan...cy a joint?” Sandra asked her. The bi-femme didn’t hesitate to walk up to Lana and start a conversation. And a nice spliff of potent weed always broke the ice.“Sure. Why not?” answered Lana, after a pause. She needed a moment to appraise Sandra. Kong was not just beautiful. She was uniquely beautiful. Sandra did not look like a plastic model of the San. Soon two dogs took bite of the mans hand and his chest and as he struggled, Dorothy was able to grab the puppy and make a run for it. Aaah! Help me! she suddenly heard the man yell. She saw, as the man was being torn apart, one dog hanging from his crotch, one from the hand, and one from the throat. I hope you die in hell! she screamed and ran off towards her home as she started to get close to it. But a dog had been chasing her. It took hold of her leg and she dropped the bottle. The door. What did you want to talk about?”“My ideas for training slaves.” That sent a shiver up her body. “I think we need a place out in the country and I have some ideas already for that. I want to build a house designed with our intended purpose in mind. I’m thinking it should have a large underground basement designed to ‘accommodate’ our slaves and have all the necessary security as well.”“But master, will that not cost a lot of money?”“That will not be a problem.” I say looking into her eyes. As. The problem was River.River was a dear heart and Kaylee adored her. She defended her friend at every opportunity and not just because of the crush she had on River's brother, a crush that she knew was at least somewhat returned. She just couldn't figure out what was keeping him from responding to her increasing blatant overtures. Anyway, that wasn't what she needed to be considering right now.Kaylee wasn't a prude. After all, the first time the Cap'n had ever seen her she was on her back having.