Lapdogs
"Ah, a newcomer," echoed through Marty's mind while he was watching a new dog approaching. Of course he was not walking himself. Like all good dogs he was carried by his owner, his head lifted to a height a walking dog would never reach. At home he...
Lucy's life
"I'm not a fucktoy," was Lucy's first thought in the Morning. It was Monday morning, and she was slowly waking up from her dreams. Some parts of her brain were still hunting that yummy rabbit for the hundredth time, others were already upset about the...