“Still…got wood.” he said“I need to shower this off and no you can’t follow me.” she said20 minutes laterLiz came out of the bathroom peek...ng her head out expecting some kind of ambush where Dozer would be fucking her senseless somehow. When she saw nothing, she creeped out into the bedroom heading for the walk in closet to put on the days outfit she never made it.“Hey sunshine.” he said“Give me a heart attack.” she saidDozer had been hiding in the closet meeting Liz at the door picking her up. "With JJ pulling on the leash, I had no choice but to follow closely behind him. I had swallowed JJ's load, but the stuff Tyrone had shot inside of me was leaking out of my well stretched anus. He led me to the workshop where he tied my leash to the anvil. He told me, "What we are going to do to you will hurt you some, if you want to avoid that, all you have to do is pull hard enough to rip your nuts off and you can make a run for it. I will count to ten to give you time to decide." Even a. He'd first proposed sitting on her shoulder as he did mine with the tail touching her neck, but she quickly vetoed that idea; she had, apparently, something of a phobia about things coming near her throat. Understandable in a singer, I supposed, though it had never bothered me. Idly I wondered whether that might change in time, now that I'd found my full voice.The wrist thing, though, wasn't a total success. I'd noticed before that she had a tendency to talk with her hands; apparently during. I said sure, he went to the kitchen got us a couple beers and started the movie. Don't recall what it was, some comic book movie, superhero supervillan, blah blah. We were smoking, drinking, not really paying attention. Talking, having a good time. He leaned over suddenly and kissed me. Though surprised I was high, a little drunk and just went with it. I always thought he was cute and he knew I was married but knew we had an open relationship but I was still a bit surprised he made a move.