There were food machines there, benches, maybe even cots to lie down on, and hopefully no one there to bother me.Over the past 3 days since I'd left t...e town that had become my home since Mary and I left Texas, I'd gotten over some of the initial pain and heartache of Mary's betrayal. I could see that some of my actions over the past week or so had been fueled more by anger, and my bruised ego, than by rational thought. But hey, an emotional situation sometimes requires an emotional response.I. Her heart began to beat, adrenalin pumping through her body. As she slowly walked down the stairs she could feel the wetness between her legs from their earlier antics and a trickle of cum ran from her pussy down the inside of her thigh. Step by step Debs proceeded to descend the stairs, her legs shaking with nervousness. When she reached the bottom she stopped, everywhere was in darkness, all she could see was a small shaft of light coming from under the study door. She approached even more. I whispered from under the bed:"If you are responsible for this sandal being under here, Mister, you are going to be in big trouble…” I was hoping it better was not be chewed up…Samson whimpered. He nuzzled up against my bare butt cheeks. It startled me but I really could not move. His fur did feel sensual touching my skin. “Get out, big boy…” I ordered. But he did not.Instead to my shock, he buried his tongue between in my smooth ass cheeks, looking for my tight rear hole. Fear, embarrassment. Mandy grabbed the cum-soaked panties from his hand and stuck them right below his nose. " You like the scent of submission, boy? Well, have a taste!" and with that she told him to open his mouth wide. She was going to shove the panties in his mouth but decided on another tack."Sissy-panty! That's who you are, Victor. I'm going to belt your butt black and blue. But we don't want to make a lot of noise, do we? You might scream if I hit you too hard. But I want to turn your sorry butt fire engine.