“But I might” Mistress Rose added with delight.On the side of the stage stood three barely dressed slave girls, each holding a phone.“Would Mich...elle Vanderbolt and her meat please come to the stage?” Ironshaft sneered.A cheer went up in part of the theatre and quite a few women made their way to the auction pit.“Would Samantha Wilder and her meat please come to the stage?” Rose grinned.The crowd didn’t respond with cheering but a more curious buzz.Josh looked around to see who was the victim. There was a scratching on the door.The door pushed open and Bing shoved his nose in."Is it all right?" Mary asked."To have Bing in here?"She nodded."Sure."Mary patted the bed beside her and Bing came into the room and climbed up on the bed with them."How's man's best friend?" asked Swede affectionately."Girl's best friend too." What do you mean?" he asked turning to look at her.Suddenly, she felt very shy. It was hard for her to tell her husband about her lust for animals, Bing in. His hand inside my skirt held my thighs and turned me to show my ass to him. I turned and showed my back to him (without anyone noticing that we are in this). He caressed my ass cheeks gently and mischievously he pinched me hard on my right buttocks. It was painful but I could not scream, I bit my lip to hide my cry. He traced my panty and got to the top elastic band of the panty . He put his index finger into it and dragged my panty down to release my ass cheeks from it. He traced my crevice. Lissa the Third was every bit as liberated and unrestrained as Lissa the Second, but there was one difference. She had a soul. Alya had awakened it within her.Then they drew apart, and Lissa could see that Alya had a look of concern on her face. "But Lissa," she said, "it has to be something you want too. I don't want you to feel obligated--"Lissa put a finger to Alya's lips to silence her. It was a little teasing gesture that she enjoyed doing, especially because it made the girl look so cute..