Sara stretched out on her bed and did her best to control her laughter. She could almost feel his eyes on her when she had bent over in front of him. ...verything was going perfect and now he would have a little time to sit and stew before she came back to continue her wonderful little game...Mark sat on the couch watching the Sunday night game. At least he was trying to watch but in truth he couldn't even tell you who was playing. When she had left and he finally had time to relax he had been. "Let's try to keep curse words out of our testimony," Manning told him. "You're a smart young man. You can come up with a better term. Am I clear?"Shrekengost nodded."Why did you hide your relationship with Miss Brockleman?" Jonah asked."Things got out of hand with Mayfield and his groupies the summer before," Mark replied. "I had to intervene and I knew they would use her to get to me." What happened?" Jonah asked."I suspected they had broken into a young woman's home and humiliated her and. It was awkward trying to move with her ass so packed, and that damn egg in her pussy was maddening. Getting to her feet, she looked at Dec, waiting for her next set of instructions."Do puppies stand like that? I think not!" he taunted.Dec swatted her quivering ass, shoving the dildo further inside. He pushed her to her knees roughly. Zeke handed him a plain dog collar, which he buckled around her slim neck.Attaching a leash, Dec led the humiliated woman around the room. He let anyone who wanted. I agreed, and cut the grass that day. After I completed the work, she brought me a huge glass of ice water, handed me 60 dollars, and we talked for a while. She was in her bathing suit, she had laid out by the pool, and watched me working all afternoon, I thought about how sexy she looked in her suit, and wondered if the extra 20 required my company for a little while. She asked me personal questions, which I didn't mind talking about because the more I talked, the more she seemed to flirt.