So I was thinking and the very next weekend went to the kennel and found the nicest animal, a mixed breed that they said was a “Pointer” and a goo... guard dog. He wasn’t a huge animal but large and for me, just the right size.At home now, after shopping, fixing dinner…I made a tuna fritatta…and fed my new pet, I went on the internet and Googled “Pointers.” Lots of stuff about them and many, many sites as I scrolled and read and came across some that were odd with labels about beasts and. But still, anyone could see the rivulets of cum were flowing so copiously from her nether lips that some lines of cum had already made their way down past her knees.She seemed uncertain at first, then dramatically rushed headlong at where Alan was sitting on the sofa, crying, "Master!"Since Alan was sitting and Brenda was standing, her big, bare tits ended up enveloping his face as she clung to him for dear life. Somehow, Alan found that very appropriate.With Brenda's giant pillows doing their. I opened the door to their room to find it practically empty. It was just Luke, Dylan and a few of our other friends.“Where is everyone?” I asked, Dylan was the first one to respond over the blasting music. “Not here yet, duh!”I turned the music down, cracked a beer and sat down. “So when is everyone going to arrive?”“Probably within the hour, or never who knows.” Luke said.Luke was about the same height as me but was more sticklike, the definition of lanky. Dylan on the other hand was a big. ”“Really!” I have to admit I was a little dumbfounded.“Yes,” she confirmed.“Okay,” I said. “And what, then?”“And after that no more play dates.”Now you understand why I remember feeling so lucky. The agreement they had come to was astounding. Actually it was astounding that Phoebe stuck around to enter into an agreement at all, much less one that meant the man she was interested in would father another woman’s baby one more time. Part of the astonishment was that Phoebe had just made it clear.