What next?
More fun with the puppy
Madison picked Dua's bra up from her pile of clothes.
"Wanna play?" she asked Puppyslut.
Puppyslut gripped one side of the bra with her teeth, and she and Madison played tug of war with it. After a bit, Puppyslut seemed to get tired, and she curled into a ball for a nap.
"This is great!" Madison laughed as we snuggled on the couch.
Madison texted Becky, inviting her to come over, which Becky agreed to.
We spent the rest of the day snuggling on the couch and watching Puppyslut sleep.
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