I finished my lunch, half-listening to Mark talk about work and the big projects we were both working on. I take lunch to escape from work for a few m...nutes, so my participation in the conversation was sparse and my real interest was in Cami and her occasional visits to our table to check on us. At one point she cleared my plate and placed her hand on my back as she bent down to grab my empty cup. It was just enough pressure to feel the warmth of her palm through my shirt. It was like I was in. Then, as I noticed the dazed look on her face I had an idea.“It’s okay, Mom, it’s only a dream, just lie back and enjoy it.”Mom looked like she wasn’t really seeing me, her eyes all dreamy.“Mmmmmmm, yeah…. dream…. okay… mmmmm, good…umm, feels so good,” she muttered, pushing my head back into her pussy.I resumed sucking her pussy with vigour, really going for it. Knowing that Mom was half awake and enjoying it too, made sucking her gorgeous pussy all the more exciting.Mom was moaning almost. At the end of the next days training session Marcusreturned again, he was leading a big black Doberman dog. I was in mykennel and wondering what was going on. Mistress had Consuela move herSun lounger up close to my kennel and she sat and watched as to my horrorMarcus opened my kennel and pushed "Butch" inside. I cringed up againstthe bars as Butch came and sniffed at me. Like all dogs he sniffed mybottom."Say hello," sneered Marcus."Yes don't be shy," Mistress added.I knew what they wanted,. A weekly spanking would make me a bit uncomfortable for a couple of hours, but would make me think of what could have happened to me.”He nodded in acceptance as he cradled Nicky in his arms. “We can try it and see if you think it’s helping after a few weeks. We can start tomorrow after your parents leave so you don’t have any difficulty sitting down when they’re here.”“I think I would rather have that reminder before they arrive, Master,” I replied with a shake of my head. “I’ve been too.