Her industrial-strength bra was showing. She got all red in the face and all the way down to under that white bulletproof looking cloth. “I’m Kath...erine Kelmer, my friends call me Kate, and I will take that coat, thank you again.”She put my jacket on and pushed the sleeves up about halfway so that her hands would show. She was small in stature, probably 5’ 4”, (she claims 5’ 6”, but I don’t believe it) and maybe 110 lbs. She has beautiful blue eyes and a sort of brownish blonde hair. I found out. .fir me chala gaya n thodi hi der me mere intercm pe phone aya rat ko 11 baje n nimish thi..usne kaha k uski friend ki tabiyat bahot kharab hai to mene mem ko bol k usko hospital bhej diya..Ab nimisha akeli room me thi raat ko 12 baje the..usne thodi der mujko uske room me aane ko bola..me turant ready ho gaya n dhire se kisi ko pata na chale aise uske room me chala gaya..fir ham dono beth k t.v. dekh rahe the..vo boli me change karke ati hun n vo bathroom me jake ek nighty pehnke ayi..mene. ”“I want to be your pet.” That’s what June said. That is not what I thought June would say. I thought she would say yes.I knew June liked to play pet games. I liked to be her master.I did not believe her. “You want to be my pet all the time?”June looked sad. “It’s a crazy thing to say.”I shook my head. “No. It’s the perfect thing to say.” I told June that she could be my pet. “But, I have to give you a pet name.”I told her that pets don’t wear clothes. Pets don’t use hands. “Can pets talk?”She. "Ah, check out that sweet stomach." Thank you, Donna", says Carrie."I like it, Carrie." Well you ready to go again?" Donna asks."Yep!", Linda replies."Okay, let's go!", says CarrieDonna and Carrie flip tails while Linda flips heads."C'mon, Linda. Off with the shirt", says Donna."Okay. I'll take off my shirt." Linda keeps her word and removes her red t-shirt exposing a tight tummy and a little navel, along with a white bra."You're not bad yourself, Linda. Nice", says Donna."Thanks. Ready to lose.