I crawl in and the dogs all surround me, sniffing me my caged cock. Piss Leon laughed out, all nine studs pissed in my face all over my body I stank!!... The gang left, warning me I'm the studs bitch when they want to breed with you, you take out your tail butplug ok bitch! I went to talk and my Owner smacked my ass woof woof, don't forget we are watching you bitch!!I look up loads of CCTV camera's all over the dog enclosed.Chapter 3 ready soon please leave nice comments if you like it? The nine. Ben was on his second brew, meditating on the finer points of life, when they all heard the single motorcycle approaching from the west. Jackson, his second in command and best friend, went to the window. "Some chick on a Corley Ultra Glide, looks like a '32 or a '33. Man that's hot." Every single member of the Polecats worshipped at the shrine of Corley, and could name every make and model they had ever made."What's hot, Jack, the chick or the bike?" Ben asked in his low growl of a voice. The. .. pfffrrtt hahaha... see the look on that boy's face?... bwwaaahahaha..." Lisa almost choked. Julie sniggered and pretended to sniff the air "hihih... eeeew, what's that smell?... Wuhahahaha". Laughing and giggling all the way the two 13-year olds exited the mall and half-ran to Lisa's house, a mere 300 yards down the road, leaving a trail of crushed hopes, broken dreams and impossible desires in their wake.Girls. Sometimes you can only hate them, even if they are the most exquisite pair of. Roarke closed again quickly, swinging to separate this man’s body at the waist. His target dodged, dropping into a crouch and sweeping at Roarke’s feet. Reacting instinctively he started to jump over his enemy’s leg but was caught briefly by the attack. He landed on his back instead of flipping out and away, turning the landing into a roll back away from his opponent. Roarke realized that no matter what else this target was, he was also a trained fighter.“Why are you here?” the man.