Hearing him brought relief to her as she looked up at him kissing him back before moaning harder as he pumped into her, making her moan and mew softly at the thrusts, his words making her a little curious and she asked a question between whimpers and gasping, âMaster, why would you want my sister and I to be in heat? Our kind usually have two to six children per litter, I donât think you would want that many children and even my sister and I could not handle that many kids without help.â She said softly, wondering what he thought. But something else came to mind when she thought about what she said, if she and her sister had become pregnant, what would become of their children, they were both pets and she did not want the same fate for them as her and her sister, or for them to treat her as a slave as well.