] I reached down and patted my leg for Toby who stood and came to my side…tongue out. I gave him part of a snack saying “Good boy.” He sat a... my feet and licked at my ankle. Sherry said: “You let him do that?” I said: “They say a dog’s tongue is very clean…and it feels nice.” Toby was warming to his task and licked again. “He has quite the tongue,” Sherry said looking at us. The tip of Toby’s cock was peeking out…and I looked at Sherry. And yes! She was staring at us and IT. Then. I missed her a lot. And we could only chat sometimes only when she got a chance.A few week later, I got a call from Mansi. I was so happy to see my phone flashing her pic with “Mansi calling” written over. I received and she crying. Firstly she cried because she missed me a lot, the second was a cause of worry, she had missed periods. It was 4 days late from her regular cycle. Both of us panicked and when she did a urine pregnancy test later in the evening, it was positive. Fuck! We were in. It had spaghetti straps over her shoulders, but was loose-fitting around her chest. The hemline only came down to mid-thigh though, so that when she sat down, it rode up her legs even further. Those beautiful eyes caught me staring at her, but I noticed that they slowly moved down to my crotch once more. This time, she didn’t avert her eyes, but instead brought them back up to meet mine. Again, I had to take a seat at my desk, as my head began having erotic thoughts at the sight of those. "Don't, Mrs. Blunt!" cried Molly, wriggling in a perfectly wonderful way, seeing how tightly she had been tied down and that she also had her mother's weight to contend against while Lady Betty writhed and contorted, twisted and squirmed as if she was in a fit, plunging so wildly on Molly as to make the poor girl gasp for breath. She seemed to feel the torture much more keenly than Molly did, possibly because of Alice's skill as torturer and her quickness in realizing the points where the touch.