I had no shoes, no raincoat or anything, I was a bitch, a female dog, and I had come to enjoy that role even as I wondered how long it could possibly last. It was better to hear it from my Master’s lips as he said it again and again, clipping the tag to my collar as I lifted my chin. Milf porn I’d also learned to avoid certain plants and bushes, learning to recognize the best paths and routes as I ran with the dogs. Grabbing one of my shoes off the floor just in case he thought I was playing hard to get. I’d been given a clean bill of health. You need to rest your body, alright?” I nodded as he continued. I put on weight, but I was not fat at all. Every few days my Master would shave my sex and underarms, simply because he enjoyed grooming me, I think.
