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Come on, it’ll be too cold and uncomfortable for you down there.” Chloe’s face turned red. Normally, she would only sleep in the bed for daytime naps, since at night, her rodent instincts told her to hide under things and avoid the nocturnal predators. She wasn’t used to being so exposed at night. Plus, she and I had never slept in the same bed before. Even when I went to take a nap, Momo and Sonja would always flank me and leave Chloe to snooze underneath. After seeing what I did with Momo and Sonja, she was worried about what I would do with her so close. I held out my hand to her. “Don’t worry, it’s ok. I promise you, you’re safe.” Rather than take my hand, she slithered up from under the bed and into the covers. I could feel her beside me, taking the same kneeling pose she would to eat. “Ok, everybody cozy? Goodnight girls.” “Goodnight, Master!” said Sonja with a smile. “Goodnight, Master,” said Chloe, giving a muffled squeak under the covers. The next day, I decided to treat everything as I would normally. Momo was still grounded and would sleep on the couch for a few more days, but I didn’t yell at her or anything like that. She had already run away once, back when she thought I loved Sonja more than her, and if I was mean to her, she might run away again. At the very least, she understood that she had done something wrong. I just had to hope that she would understand why it was wrong. After returning home yesterday and finding Momo and Chloe, I hadn’t gotten anything done. I needed to get this place ready for winter. Having slept in a bit and had breakfast, I found the girls playing in the living room. Chloe was doodling, Momo was playing Space Invaders on the laptop, and Sonja was reading Dr. Seuss. “Girls, I’m going to go out and run some errands.” “Bye, Master!” they said. They all looked up to me, and when my eyes met Momo’s, I gave her a glare that Hardcore said ‘you’re on thin ice, don’t fuck this up’. I think she got the message; she immediately hid behind the laptop. Driving to the nearby town, I stopped at the hardware store and got japanese some snow shovels, salt, sand, long-lasting candles, and a generator. I didn’t need japan something too heavy duty, just enough power to keep the water running and maybe the stove and microwave. Either way, the cost was more than I expected and I could feel rocks piling up in my stomach. Chloe’s addition hadn’t raised living expenses by very much, but even as an office manager, I was living paycheck to paycheck. I still made enough to have some savings left over, but it was scary how often those savings got depleted. It was a good thing I didn’t pay for heating oil or firewood. That night, we had ravioli and meat sauce, just like Momo wanted, sort of like a blowjob peace offering. But now, hanging from her shoulder like a purse, Chloe carried a water gun. I had gotten it for her at the store and instructed her to spray Momo if she ever got even a little cumshot bit touchy-feely. She appeared reluctant to use it, but I could also see that she was relieved to have it. “Look at that fat bitch with the perm.” Mosh said with disgust. And that was great. She didn’t have a choice, I didn’t have a choice. Over and over erotic scenes passed through her dreams. At first he was dad but slowly I stopped thinking of him as my parent and concentrated on seeing him japanese as a man and in a few days, I began to see him with my mother's eyes. “ He took the gemstone out of his ear. The dog leaped at the ball, reminding me he was still there. What we do within these four walls is our way. When she sat down I noticed her raise her skirt a couple inches and faced right at me with her legs spread a couple inches showing a good amount Hardcore of thigh. My mind was racing. She put the 12 pack of ale in the refrigerator and started making their dinner to keep her japan anxiety at a tolerable level. Stacie Ward slammed her cock hard into Tatyana's cunt, the swim captain blowjob giving it cumshot to her hard while at the same time frenching Valeria Castellano. Aurelia thought that the boy was indeed as ferocious as they said, resembling more a wild animal than any sort of human being. She and I once did a nonstop "massage-sex-massage" marathon that lasted 6.5 hours. There were only seven minutes left on the clock and I was starting to think that it might go into overtime when the Patriots drove to the goal line and Gostkowski pushed it over the for the touchdown to make it 10-3, Patriots.