” I answered. “But, won’t they fight?”.“I’ll bring them over two days early to mix. These are all trained dogs and you will be there with ...hem all too. Arek will make sure they won’t fight. With you as the prize bitch all will be well. Now pull the bottom of your dress up. Show us your breasts. Bare that ass and lay face down on the bench.”I know you are thinking ill thoughts about me and you are right. But mating with dogs is like a drug. The more I do this the more I want it. Being pack bred. Taking a deep breath, I tore it open and pulled out two sheets of paper. The first one sent goose bumps down my spine. It read: Go to Customer Service and pick up the package. No need to worry about paying for the items inside. No need to even tell anyone the purpose of the box. Don't look inside -- not unless you'd like a sneak preview of your doom -- and face the added trouble such a move would put you in. I felt sickened at the thought of having to deliver my own punishment. There wasn't. "Which room?" I asked Uncle Josh as he doused the lanterns and closed up his bar for the night. Milly and Maggy had already trotted off to bed after what I assumed was a tiring evening of various mattress sports with the local gentry, and I was eager to get up between the plump young legs I had been feeling."Three," he said with a smile, "an' hol' down the noise." Drink up," I said to Ann and then hurried her up the steep, rickety steps and enjoyed watching her haunches as she climbed before. I must have slept too. Suddenly she jumped and woke me. I heard her sigh and sob."Randy, are you awake?" Yes," I moved my hand over her tummy."Will it be okay?" Yes," I answered too quickly, wanting to sound confident. What if it was not okay? What if I had forced her to do something that did not turn out as we wanted it to? I rubbed her tummy to reassure her that I was there, that everything would be okay.What bothered me was Laura's lack of confidence when we were together. She relied upon me.