Dannos throat has been irritated all day, and he cannot stop gazing at his mistress’ slender fingers, wriggling like a worm. The thought of it excites him, yet makes him anxious, as the mistress can be harsh when she wishes. Today, Danno is the repulsive pet, and the mistress will only allow him to consume revolting food that has been chewed before. She scoops mashed food into her mouth, chews it, before swirling it into Dannos mouth. Dannos throat convulses from the taste of saliva and mucus, and the mistress is satisfied as she pushes her fingers into her tonsils. The mistress’ blouse and hands are now splattered with sour-smelling vomit, and chunks of it are all over her – tiny bits of yellow mash and the beef she consumed last night. The vomit goes straight into a bowl, and she mixes it delicately, as it is a gift that must be respected. Danno watches as the pure vomit accumulates in the bowl, and he opens his mouth to swallow it. The vomit burns his mouth and throat. He keeps it down before pushing two fingers into his mouth to regurgitate. The mistress smiles and squats on a glass, to give Danno her salty urine to wash it all down the hatch.