The head he has a grip on is too furry and too misshapen. He opens his eyes and looks straight into Sandy’s.For a moment Alan is completely shell sh...cked. His first reaction is to push the dog off of him and begin yelling his disgust and complaints. But that set of emotions quickly dissipates into something else. Why he does it, Alan doesn’t know. Instead of pushing Sandy away, he embraces her and her actions. His hand goes to his cock as he eyes wonder over the beautiful dog, glazed with lust.. They entered, and it closed solidly behind them. Crouched at his ease behind a low desk, His Excellency dwarfed even the picked soldiers of his guard. Light from high windows gleamed deep red from his polished scales, picked out details of embroidery in his robe, and glinted from jeweled rings on his fourfingered hands. His magnificent crest was decorated with gold and silver ornaments on the tips of its spines, and a jeweled bangle hung from the fringed curve of each ear."So, you are the. Towards the end of the evening it got darker in the bar and couples were starting to dance together, and some were kissing and fondling in corners and booths. My discomfort was obvious but Tim moved close to me, too close really but I couldn't push him away.He whispered in my ear: "Why don't you come back with me, and I'll let you suck my cock again."I don't know why, but I didn't need asking again: "Oh yes please" I gasped, suddenly overtaken by desire.We went back to Tim's where he kissed me,. "Indeed young prince. She is all you promised."Then he spoke to me."Donjeta, I'm told you have a beautiful voice. Would you sing for us?" Yes, dear friend of this house." Good. Perhaps my fine host would provide you with a lyre."Telemachus nodded, and it was done."What should I sing?" Whatever the muse inspires you to sing."Penelope, sitting opposite Mentes, broke in."Sing of my husband. Sing of Odysseus, and his cunning, his exploits. Sing of the riches he brought us, the lands conquered, the.