Cherri - Pool/garden<br/><br/>I looked up at him.. Cherri. I saw him say it.. and heard the sound. I smiled inwardly.. Cherry, Cherri, etc were all diminutive forms of Charity. He probably didn't think I knew about my own name! He was quite wily thinking up all sorts of clever tricks like that. Cherri - it was better than bitch, that was a bad word. It always meant to me, a person who was mean. I tried very hard to never be mean to anyone. I liked people. When they weren't laughing at me, or shoving me, or calling me names.<br/><br/>Cherri - I liked that sound. I was pleased with Satan. I was probably falling into some trap or something.. but.. I smiled at him.<br/><br/>I nodded.. and edged forwards to get a drink.. making sure that my tail was down and my back was only to him. I wasn't wanting my backside to be molested like the other poor dogs. Lucifer/William was different.. I was figuring that I wasn't going to have much choice about him molesting my.. anything. I was quiet.. I didn't want the demonesses paying any mind to me.. I lapped up some water. Humiliating or not.. I was thirsty.<br/>