She knows that. She'll make you an excellent bitch whore. I can assure you that she won't whine or whimper when you breed her or set her to nurse on c...anine cock."[THUMP, groan, real this time]John returned to his chair and patted the little bitch's cunt on the way, saying, "She doesn't seem to share your enthusiasm for interspecies mating, but I think she'll adjust before Sunday."Karen smiled and said, "I think she'd better." Oh, she'll learn to love serving as a bitch in public. I'll make you. She asked Kim what this might be for.Kim read the print on the package and said, "Oh my god! It's for your ass!"Sally took the thing back from Kim and confirmed what her cousin had told her. Sally continued to browse the toys, still holding the bright silver bullet shaped device. Kim found a vibrator that was about eight inches long with the diameter of a half dollar coin. The toy was soft and pliable like her purple dildo, only this one provided the stimulation of the pink vibrator they had. She has the sweet, innocent face of an angel and a hot, athletic body. Her breasts are nice sized, not huge, but firm and perky. She has a smooth, flat stomach and a nice round butt. Her long, straight hair is a beautiful, natural strawberry blond. Her personality is warm and charming, and everyone who meets her likes her. But when it comes to sex, behind that lovely exterior lurks the daughter of Satan. You see, she likes to be on top. I mean, she really likes to be on top. I've never. "How old are you anyway? You never said." He paused, and his eyes slid to the side as he muttered, "Twenty-two." And I'm the Queen of England, Janice didn't say. "I don't want to know," she said instead. "Beautiful and smart," he joked. Janice scoffed. She relaxed a little in her chair, growing more comfortable as they continued to banter back and forth. This—she knew this. This wasn't new ground for her. This was just her and Mike, like always, flirting and talking nonsense. She could do.