Yes,Mommy

a pair of shorts and lace up my sneakers. Jane should be exhau

't so

up straight, pulling h

. I'll be back in

ce in her knees. "I'm s-sorry, Momm

rong." I sighed as she be

l in, and tied the drawstring tightly so they wouldn't

freaking out. So that was a plus, I suppose.

ibed her a heavy dose of cardio — which she would normally make her hatred for known. After warming up, I sp

provingly at her stats for the interval training. "Three mor

ll kicked off for the beg

g on a pair of sweats from the stash I had there. I

om, with Jane following closel

til breakfas

ty minutes,

ul. Jane

"Take a quick shower, pet. I'll wait

oom. After a few moments, her head peaked out. "M-mom

omeone sold to be a sex slave, she was very uncomfortable being nude— b

d her hands to her si

ehind yo

ip to prevent herself from moaning. I rubbed her until she was fully wet , then quickly worked her up to the edge of or

at the withdr

um?" She whined again. I tucked a finger under her chi

s, M-

ckly.And don't f

ed to follow her in and tease her until she forgot he

ainst one wall. She could use some food to nourish her

minutes wearing the pai

u could put t

Mommy

ed her. She took one step back before freezing, her ears flattening agains

won't do it a

le in the back for her tail, then closed the knife an

through the hole. Again, I helped her tie t

o I grabbed two bowls and scooped out baked oatmeal for Jane and myself. I added a dollop of peanut butter to each of th

of bacon over to the table. I took a bit

u like to drin

and c

nd poured my coffe

at

his own breakfast. He joined us at the table, and we bega

some of her water but made

may e

you,

in, quickly catching up to how mu

Jane. It's not a race; I'm not going to ta

y, Mo

ished. I left Miles to clean up

to my bed, Jane he

tr

n her legs. Her hand twitched in a s

m, but she froze when I removed some lube from the bedside

ent; her hands trembled at her sid

ging it from between her teeth. "You're goi

her cheek instead and kept her eyes tra

u can't control it, we'll go downst

rry,

nk is going to h

ttered, "You're, you're going t

that freak

is legs. "I, I have no ri

er my question, n

, "It, it'll

first, but as long as you're good, it

s, M-

the probl

w, Mommy," h

ebrow. "I don'

ase, Mo

Jane. Wh

y don't kn

econd thought, go wait f

my feet. "I'm sorry, Mommy !

. However, I will have to if I need to repeat myself.

nched towards the door. I gave her an encouraging no