Enemals with grils dex.
He handed me his hairy paw and smelly and ordered:
- Kiss the hand, damn.
Each finger lick.
I disgust began kissing his claw.
And suddenly sharp and trenchant slap fell on my face. His eyes darkened.
- Lick with devotion in his eyes, bitch! – Followed by a cold and imperious cry.
- Bo, that‘s better, look into my eyes and lick each finger. Enemals with grils dex.
