I can do this. I'm just not happy about it.This weekend isn't turning out quite like I hoped it would." Well," Debbie agreed, "me either. But these ar... my parents, afterall, and I couldn't have turned them away. So we're just going tohave to get through it. Now, I have to dress for dinner. Why don'tyou go downstairs so you can greet Chad when he arrives." Sure," I answered, rising to go downstairs.Waiting for Chad to arrive, my anxiety level grew. I knew he'd get akick out of seeing me dressed. I was hoping that my punishment would get harder, so to speak. I went onto the internet and purchased a realistic dildo about two inches longer than Jack, and about as thick as him. The next time we had sex, I introduced my new friend. Jack was in the shower when I slipped into bed. I began playing with myself with the dildo. I really got wet and couldn't wait for Jack to get out of the bathroom. Jack shut the shower off and dried off. He stepped out of the bathroom assuming that I would greet. Gypsy had taken a bath after she’d finished the kitchen, but had missed her mini shower for her hair; with no one around she put on her night shirt as she called it, in reality it was a short housecoat, and went down to the one of the kitchen cupboards where she’d assumed it to be. She was on her hands and knees with her head deep in the cupboard, when she sensed something at her rear, turning she saw Bruce the German Shepard. “You don’t think I’m a bitch on heat do you Bruce!” She chuckled to. My heart began beating quickly as she sat on the edge of her bed, inviting me to sit next to her. Her hand rested on my leg as I sat. I placed my hand over hers and she smiled, leaned over and kissed me again. She put her other arm around me and kissed me longer, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I moved my hands to her back as I began to lean back and massage her tongue with mine. She moaned softly into my mouth while we kissed. I slid my hands down her back slowly to her firm, perfect butt..