. uh-huh ... I see," he mumbled as he read and then looked up, paused, and blinked a couple of times as his eyes wandered over the contours of my dres....He cleared his throat after a pause that was a moment too long, "Won't you sit down, Belinda?" Actually, I'm comfortable standing thank you Sir." Yes, I see ... ah ... I mean, very well," he stammered. He steeled himself visibly, drawing up his enormous height and putting on the stern Headmaster-face."Now it seems that one of our teaching staff. Once my owner and I arrive home it's usually time for bed. In the warmermonths Saturday nights are spent outside. Usually after a long day it'snot unusual for me to simply crash out in my doghouse, normally sleepingright through till dawn. In the colder months my owner is generous andlets me resume my place at the foot of the bed.SundaySunday mornings are usually filled by me trying to absorb enough food tocounterbalance the exertion of running around on all fours and being aparty hound for a. Oh, fuuuuuuuuuck. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Please. Please. Please. Pleeeeeeeeease! Yes. Yes. Yesssssss! Oh, that’s so good. Oh, you keep licking that pussy. Lick my fucking pussy. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck.’ The pleasure was so great Cynthia couldn’t keep still. She tossed and turned with my tongue still in her, with a handful of my hair, keeping me pinned down. ‘Make me’, she said, ‘make me. Make me. Make me. Make me cum. Make me cummmmmmmmm.’ She cummed all over me and the machine. She wiped some off. Can't wait for that!"I looked around, gauging my chances for winning the game. Of course, even playing the game meant putting my hands all over their bodies to search for the papers with the digits on them - such was the evil genius of Kristen's concept."Alright," I said, "I agree." Yes!" said Kristen, pumping her fist. "Oh, this is going to be so much fun."About thirty minutes later, the girls all came out of the closet, grinning and laughing."Hey!" I said, shocked. "No fair!"All of the girls.