And he began; hestarted slowly, with the feather. Brushing it across my lips. It was a whisperof what was to come, and as he stroked my underarms and ...ulled the feather inbetween my fingers, I whimpered and felt appalling helpless and depressed. Noticing this my master laughed and pinchedmy frowning cheek. ?oh dear, that's not what we want at all, you're meant to besmiling. How about I tickle your belly, will that make you smile???Please don't tickle me master.? I saidtrying to muster up a. He asked if they could comehere." That poor boy."Mom exclaimed. "Of course they should spend Thanksgivingwith us." I felt the same way" Dad continued. "That's why I said it was fine.Should I have said no, Princess?"I felt Mom's eye's boring into me waiting for my answer.".Uh...no. You did the right thing." I said staring down at my plate."How about you Tyler?" Dad asked. "Do you mind sharing Thanksgivingwith Mr. Myers and his son?"Tyler shrugged.'Well, I think it's wonderful, Steve," said Mom.. More

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