I was grabbed and was literary carried back into my hut where my lovely wife was still sleeping."Hold him and keep him quiet," the old man ordered.My ...rms were held tightly behind my back and a black hand clamped over my mouth. All I could do was watch and the old man stood beside the bed and look down at Wendy's sleeping form.He reached out and threw back the covers to expose her nakedness to the room. I struggled strongly now but I was held in a vice like grip. His gnarled old hands moved. I whispered to her ”I love you” and she hugged me tightly and started kissing me all over, I started feeling her all over and then we kissed on the lips it was like a electric shock, we got intense and started smooching each other with our tongues twisted in each-other we were completely lost in each other and while I was still enjoying the pleasure of feeling her she tricked me and pushed meAnd ran out of the bed, I got hold of her saree and there she was standing in front of me with her hands. As she watched him he came up and stood on the steps and barked at her. Then she saw his cock, an angry red color, sticking several inches out of its fury covering. That’s when she understood; the damned dog was horny.“So, that’s it,” she said aloud. “Sorry Romeo, Juliet isn’t coming down from her balcony to play today. To fucking bad for you.”With that she went into the cottage. She kept glancing out the window, Romeo, as she had named him in her mind, stood on the steps for a few minutes,. ”“I just doodle.”“This is more than just doodling. You drew Wynonna and Waverly like a photograph.” He turned the page. “Is this the bar in Christmas lights?”“Yes. I want the place to be festive.”“Is this Santa?” Bobo nodded. “In the bar?” He nodded again. “You want kids in a bar?”“We can have one night that is family friendly.”“Bobo, YOU are not family friendly.”“I can be.”“What are you putting in the whiskey?”“Doc, I’m going to tell you this only once and it doesn’t leave these walls..