He was obviously dressed down by his standards, but was still looked for smarter than anyone else in the bar. Brian, who was not badly off by anyone s...andards, recognised the discreet designer logo on his shirt pocket, and knew that there was no way that his shirt cost anything less than a couple of hundred pounds. ‘Hi, Brian McClaren. This is my wife, Kelly.’ ‘Hello Kelly. This is my wife, Jayne.’ She stood up, a stately woman with almost waist length blonde hair cascading with gentle curls.. In this true doggy style digger was even more powerful. Alyssa's face was a mixture of slight pain and incredible pleasure as he slammed his furry crotch against her butt, driving his cock hard into her pussy from behind. Her big tits jiggled with every thrust the large dog made at her. It was incredible how experienced he was. Alyssa felt his rod inside her cunt, stretching her pussywalls sliding in and out faster and faster. She had to bite her lower lip to keep herself from screaming. But. Bowing, Leonard said. “As the head of Virgil’s Pasture I welcome the great Gray Lords to my village”. He straightened up. “First leader, second leader, third leader, what can I do for you today that you chose to visit my humble village?”“Humph, Leonard, as if you need to ask. Since you arranged such a miserable group of dirtbags to show off in front of us, I’ll do you the courtesy of not beating around the bush”. The one Leonard referred to as “third leader”, spoke condescendingly. “The Black. Looks like you can go home on time tonight.”He chuckled at her.“The doctor asks you to meet him at Chandler’s at 6pm tonight.”“I’ll be there. How do I know him?”“Well you could ask for his table or you could look for the bastard with the perpetual hard-on.”“I was told that he was a bit of a pussy hound.”“He is that. Please be careful.”“Do I need to watch what I drink?”“Perhaps.”“Thank you. My name is Lynn O’Dell. I am the CEO of a Foundation here in town. I appreciate your help and your caring..