Millie stood up and picked up the coffee pot.“She’s twenty-two—still lives with her parents. Whaddya say?”“I’ll have to let you know on th...t, Millie. I’m tied up this weekend, anyway. I promised I’d help on the farm.”“Think it over, but don’t think too long. A pretty thing like Bonnie won’t stay on the shelf for long.”Millie walked away and Cal looked down at the toast that he’d only half-eaten. He realized he wasn’t hungry. He took a big swallow of his coffee and left some money on the table.. Only a trace, but it was there. She could hear it."Okay," Peggy replied wonderingly."Yes, well... here it is, Mrs. Whitely," he said. "I've been asked to tell you that your employment with Bruckmeister and Son is being terminated for cause. Mr. Bruckmeister Junior wants me to inform you that you will be allowed to come into the business offices Monday morning to collect your severance check and clear out your desk anytime between the hours of 9:00 and 12:00 noon. Mr. Bruckmeister also said to. The bar was crowded but dark, and here in the cubical darker still, I was being challenged but it excited me, Lulu was right, this man knew a thing or two, as my hands eased my skirt higher, and I pulled my panties over my hips, down my stockinged thighs and all the way down my legs.I reached down and retrieved the flimsy wispy covering, more tease than substance, and I put them on the table top, black and netted, in open view, just as the girl returned with another round of drinks, ordered a. Her eyes closed softly as his huge doggie-tongue swabbed her ass-cheeks, crotch and cunt. After just four licks, she spread her feet apart and thrust her pussy back at the dog so his tongue could make contact with her clit. When it did, she shuddered and caught her breath. She had discovered a marvel in her German shepherd!When Samson had her pussy buzzing nicely again, she straightened up and turned away from his snout. "Good boy, Samson." She smiled. "You keep mommy nice and wet, don't.