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He followed me around as I whipped up scrambled eggs and vegetarian sausage. “I’ll make breakfast.” I offered. He remained standing rear to my rear, now separated. My exasperated cry sent the dog back one step. Once again, I sank to my knees and bent over the rapidly cooling eggs and sausages. I didn’t dare move further. I whispered, “I’m sorry.”
Sensing my proper capitulation and the opening to my sex, Kane rammed himself forward, stuffing his mighty tool through my wet slit. Kane released my neck and howled for real, nearly deafening me in the loud room. It even soaked into the lower half of my raveled nightgown. I’m not sure I wanted to, but submitting sexually to an animal was too unnatural for my limited experience. When I tenuously crept away on my hands and knees, he merely watched through slitted lids. What? Then he turned and loped my way. Suddenly, Kane barked, jumped up, and knocked my plate of food onto the floor!
