Allan smiled warmly and slightly remorsefully as Karen lovingly started bathing Sammy, and soon returned with a bottle of ice cold prosecco left over from the party and three glasses. He poured them full and slipped into the water, sandwiching Sammy between himself and his wife.<br/><br/>"You were such a good girl today, pet, I'm sorry they were so rough and brutal with you," Allan said softly, joining Karen in embracing and pampering Sammy. His hands picked up where his wife's left off, gently rubbing and kneading bath gel into her young, soft flesh. "I love how you're still so eager to serve us. So much potential waiting to be unlocked. One step at a time."<br/><br/>He kissed her lips softly, then Karen's, then fondly pulled Sammy into the tongue melee."To your training: may you actually enjoy the rest," he toasted their pet, and stretched his limbs as he sipped his wine.<br/><br/>"Tell me, Sammy," he asked with a content sigh, "have you thought about how to tell your parents about this at all? They should know where you've gone, before we get charged for kidnapping," he chuckled, stroking her cheek.