I don't even remember how many beers I had, but I know I was feeling really good. We decided to head home, both of us were pretty hammered but I was a...le to reach home safely.When we got home she got changed for bed and crawled under the covers. I came in and turned out the light and climbed into bed with her.She was already about to go to sleep when I started to rub her pussy. Oh, it felt so good. She started moaning and rubbing against me. She was getting so hot. I slid my hand into her. ”Taylor stepped back and as soon as he was out of the way he yelled, “Devil! Sic ‘em boy!”There was a flurry of motion from my left and that crazy fucking dog was running at me with a look in his eye that almost made me wet my pants. I wasn’t unprepared though. I reached into my back pocket, pulled out that taser and hoped I could time it right.The dog got close enough and leaped for my throat from about eight feet away. I reached for his throat as he flew through the air and I managed to hold. She had worked with butlers previously, so was au fait with procedure. We delivered the evening meal to the dining room together, and I noticed that she did every aspect of serving correctly. She had learned from other butlers.The family at the table were Mr Dawes, his haughty big-breasted trophy wife with her platinum hairdo, expensive dress and high heels; their petite seventeen-year-old daughter Catherine; and the live-in personal secretary, Miss Frobisher – this woman did not seem to have a. Instead of his usual tickling and messing about, he just started stroking my arm. After a while he started moving his hand up my arm, getting ever closer to my boobs. I just sat there and let him carry on, not knowing if he was after my boobs or not. Then very slowly, as he was stroking my upper arm, he managed to move his hand so that the back of it rested on one of my boobs. Right at that moment I didn't really know what to think or do, so just sat there. It was when he started moving his.