She answered the door wearing heavy gothic makeup, a leather corset, black stockings and platform high heels."Hi, I'm James". I said."Well hello James... I am Mistress Tina.Once you step inside here you will no longer be permitted to speak unless I ask you too, there will be no touching your penis unless I tell you too, take off your shoes, head through the kitchen and down to the basement.Once there remove your clothing and sit on the floor.I am your master now and you are my slave. The 'safe'. He rested his head back on the seat cushion, eyes closed, savouring his orgasm, breathing hard and long to recover his composure. The spunk slowly dripped down both my hands and off on to his hairy inner thighs. I shook him to get him to open his eyes, he smiled but didn't immediately start getting presentable even though the station was fast approaching. I was getting concerned, I didn't want to be seen in a compartment with an older man in such a state of undress so I started to get cleaned. OMG! He can smell your cunt! ?Does Butch get to fuck any bitches?? I ask Larry. He stirs and sees how Butch is reacting. ?Not near as often as he’d like? he replies. Butch is straining harder, trying to get to the scent he’s recognized. I lean over and loosen the knot that holds the leash and with a whimper he creeps closer to you. His nose quivering at the odor of your cunt. He laps at the puddle on the ground, but it’s obviously not what he wants. He raises his head and sniffs at. Let me get you a rawhide bone."Reaching into the large box again, I pulled out some strips of rawhide and tossed some in each kennel. Then grabbing a dozen larger bones I went to the back door and threw them to the dogs that were running loose and watched them go to town on them."I'd better make a trip into Reno and hit the Pet Smart for more dog stuff," I said as I watched Sampson chomp on the two-foot long rawhide 'bone'.Going to the kitchen, I checked the roast, and added the vegetables as.