As I walked into the cellar I sniffed the stench smell of the beer barrels. I tried my best to make a bed with a brown sac and set an alarm in a clock.... The cellar was better than my cage and I sighed. I squatted over the pan and emptied my urine into it. Then I lay down on the sac and dozed off thinking about by better life. During my sleep I got up several times because of the rats in the cellar. As said by my master I got up by five and headed to masters room. Master was surprised to see me. Keep ofthe rhythm and you will be rewarded."Mistress Satin picked up a remote control and pushed some buttons.Then, some speakers that I haven't seen reproduced some dance music.Peepee began to move her butt, up and down, rubbing the wooden phallusdeep inside her bowels. Weewee followed Peepee movements and try tomatch her rhythm. I did the same and soon all the sissy sisters weremoving up and down in unison.My sissy sisters and me were moving up and down, fucking the phallusesat the rhythm of. Natalie had responded that for all intents and purposes Cassiewas just that; and they left it at that.Cassie had had her hair professionally coloured and styled. She'dchanged her hair colour to black with subtle ruby highlights. It wasstraight, shoulder-length, with bangs.Cassie removed her seatbelt so she could relax and spread out to takefull advantage of the large leather seat and she stretched her long legsin front of her on the small table. One highheel dangled from a nylon-clad toe,. .." No," that woman interrupted, "let everyone think she's still here. Don't even tell Marcus, if you can help it. If Talon comes looking for her," my feline half couldn't suppress my whimper at his name, "you can tell him she's gone off somewhere but you don't know where."We heard him mutter, "I'll give him a piece of my mind if he shows up here," as he left the room."I like him. You're lucky to have a father that cares so much." We just nodded. "I want to head out before the storm you spoke.