10-10-2008, 11:06 AM
The aroma of food was over powering to Amy's poor ravaged mind. "Food?" She said as she got up and walked in. She looked at the chairs but she was never allowed to sit on the good chairs. Not ever. If the chair did not have some sort of Dildo coming out of it then it was not for her, so she sat cross legged on the floor next to the table. "It smells really nice." She said timidly. "W-Would you mind if I had some?" Some times her master would bring down huge delicious steaks and other foods and eat them in fron of her while she ate her grual. She had been eating grual since before she was even sold and that was all she could remember eating aside from cum, so it was only natural for her to expect it to be what she was about to eat.
