They put Butch, Jug, and Hammy into pens and realized that they had run out of space. There was room for only two more dogs, and that was it. It was a...good thing that Liz was going to show up on Monday, or they would be in a serious bind with the dogs' sex education.Titan was the one they needed to concentrate on, since he was the only MP dog they had for sale. They already had one potential buyer for an MP dog, and they needed to get him ready as soon as possible. The woman who wanted an MP. A little giggle as she thoughtabout her own mild experiences in the back of the school bus and herteenage explorations into male desires.A quick decision, let her daughter learn about life. It will do hergood. It was so amusing the way one minute the new daughter wascomplaining about her little swellings and wearing skirts and the nextshe is willingly dressing sexily for her boyfriend; this was a sign ofthe confused state of the child.That lovely Dr Kyle had forecast this confused state. “Your fucking game has had a serious impact on the oestrogen count in this camp, what are you going in to buy?”“It has been suggested to me that I might need a small supply of contraceptive devices available. Purely as a preventative measure”“You mean you came here without any? You dickhead, pardon my language ... oh and the pun”“In my defence, I didn’t realise I was coming to a den of rampant sexuality; I was coming to a summer camp; I didn’t know where. Then I was dropped into a den of women,. ’On this second night, Irmgard took the initiative. Stefan had mentioned his interest in Saarbruecken's surroundings. Irmgard offered to be his guide. Even though he had a car, she would pick him up in hers on Sunday morning for a day's excursion.This settled, she told Stefan about where she lived and her life since her husband's death. Without going into detail, Irmgard mentioned that she avoided the friendship group of her late husband and that no males were working her shift at the bank..