.. I would love to take a tour of your bedroom after the deacons leave... Yes, I know how to get there... See you then sir." What was that all about...dear?" That was Rev. Kingston over at New Haven Chapel. They were having their weekly church business meeting and someone brought up my name. Well as they all related their different experiences of being with me, everyone got horny and they all are now in need of relief." Oh my. I'm glad you had a chance to at least get a bit of breakfast. This is what he wants, this is what they all want. I'll give it to them! I'll give it to them!And then the dam burst inside her. The pain, the helplessness of her position, the lewd fucking the huge black wolf had given her a few moments before were all too much. Her mind and body snapped!"Oooooh God, go ahead! Give it to me! Give it to meeeee!" She lurched crazily back against him. Screwing the soft rounded cheeks of her ass hard back against his driving muzzle. A fire sparked in her belly. "If I may, Holmes, I have a few questions." Certainly, Watson." The dog-Henry-he's quite big and ferocious looking. He reminds me of the hound of the Baskervilles." He's descended from that famous dog. Sir Henry Baskerville found a litter of puppies after the poor animal in the story was killed. Sir Henry gave one to my ancestor, who named the puppy after him. Our family had raised them ever since. This Henry is actually Henry the tenth."I contemplated living in a home with that giant dog. And again, without any further respite, the command was given “Continue”. She had hoped that the fucking was the end, alas no, her cunt had to receive the final five strokes. Spunk now splashed about in fine droplets as it was aerosoled away by the force of the beating; She screamed into the now empty funnel, nearly passing out. Finally it was over, the complainant male and the secretarial type left. The four men had put her knickers back on and secured her to a whipping post. The Judge, now,.