“AAAAA!!”
He strode to the back door and scratched. Aunty sex Flufflepuss was probably sleeping on the front room couch. For the first four days after Flufflepuss’ disappearance, Kane wandered the house sniffing. “KANE! Connie re-introduced to our home, a seemingly kinder, gentler Flufflepuss. “Benji, bite this.”
It required two treat reinforced commands, to get him to bite and hold on to the unblemished material. Now you have to earn appreciation from me.”
The door opened and a naked woman crawled out. His forelegs tore at my sweater. You’re lucky that Flufflepuss is small, and incredibly lucky that she responds to stimuli.”
My tongue and lips were drying in the air while she ‘splained female dog orgasms. My eyes darted between Connie and Flufflepuss. The day before, I had closed a difficult but extremely valuable deal to hire a top tier CTO away from one of the largest tech companies in the world.
