Eric could taste the contraband cigarettes and cheap vodka on her tongue. Sometimes he wondered if he knew her at all, but he realized that he was the... only one who truly knew her, just as she was the only one who truly knew him. It wasn’t his parents that he told his insecurities about getting into college, or his dream of becoming a composer. It was Amata, always Amata. Eric was a church-going young man, but he sometimes felt his own doubts about God and his own family. Yet with Amata, her ups. " Said Laura encouragingly, and so I looked ather, and she watched me, and I slowly got dressed in the shinywhite outfit. Her eyes regarded me with an expression that Ifound difficult to describe. She wasn't judging or appraising me,but neither was she disinterested. She seemed to be looking intomy mind, as if she could read my thoughts, and what she foundthere only she could understand. As long as I kept her gaze Icould be neither frighted or embarrassed.Of course, I already had a raging. Reaching between my legs she slipped the nozzle out of my rectum. With some facial tissues she cleaned the blobs of sticky semen from me."If you'll excuse me..." I headed once again for her bathroom."Wait," she called. "Let's see that tummy." I turned sideways to her. "Very sexy" This enema really does want out, and it wants out, now," I replied and headed toward the bathroom. Expelling this one was much like the last -- long gushes, and the feeling of fullness being replaced by one of empty,. Painting your little symbols all over my territory, trying to claim it foryourself, what the fuck were you thinking? Are you as stupid as youlook?"Travis opened his mouth, he wasn't even sure what he was going to say butQueen X cut him off with an amused giggle."Don't answer that, I already know it's true. Fortunately for you, Ihave a plan and it does involve sending you back to your Alpha Puppies."Travis looked up at her in surprise, despite Addie's promises he'd beenterrified that he might.