Stretch those long legs out in front. Good. Like that. Lean your head back. Got it. OK now sit up. Legs apart but nothing showing yet. Good. Look stra...ght at the camera with those beautiful eyes. So nice.”Once my uncle was ready, we moved over to a large shade tree and he leaned me against its trunk. “OK, go ahead and lift your skirt. Show me that pretty little pussy.” I tried a few different poses while holding up my skirt to expose my clean-shaven pussy. My uncle seemed pleased. “Yes, yes,. Sybil’s ass is panting for me. Charger rears his brainless head. My cock is without discretion or discrimination. Pleasure the only agenda.“Not just now, thanks anyway, Sybil.” Sybil blows a disappointed raspberry at me. Sounds like a wet fart. Smells like one, too! A knock on the door. Timely interruption. Opening the door a mere crack, I observe stoic Laura holding her nose.“What’s up Laura? Nose bleed?”“No Sir. Uh! I presume you have that mermaid in there with you? The entire upper house. I glanced around quickly as I hurried across the lawn in only those torture devices that the shoe salesman called boots.My feet hurt so badly I wanted to cry. Well, to be honest I wanted to cry for a lot of reasons. But if I had to rate my problems at that moment my sore feet and legs would have rated above the humiliation I'm experiencing and the fact that I no longer love my husband. I might even have rated my sore feet above the fact that I'm now property and that my body is no longer my. Hillary chuckled. You girls are as hard headed as your mother. Why dont you boys go with Susan and get the puppies. After the Jack and Jake finished greeted the boys and their mother, they curled up on the floor. On her way out Hillary said. Dont be afraid to call if you need help girls. Jane locked the door, as soon they were gone. Susan watched them enter their house. At last. She said, Lets wait a while to be sure. Jane nodded. She sat between the dogs petting them. Jack and Jake seemed to.