I’m trying to have sex with Chris, and all I can think of is you and a hottub’ I thought ‘Oh yes.. WOW.’ We talked a bit more, and I said, �...want to have lunch today?’ She agreed. On the way back to lunch, the topic turned to sex in a hurry. I had only ever had sex with my wife, and Janet’s sexuality had finally worked its way into my thick brain to the point where I saw her as a possible playmate. Or at least someone to talk to about sex more. Besides, she was leaving in two weeks. Now or. " When I hobbled down to the master bath, I noticed both agents sit up and carefully watch, maybe in case I went postal.Shortly after getting a pain pill, and drinking a full glass of water to wash it down, Agent Ordonez's phone rang and he stepped out onto the front deck to talk.He wasn't gone long, and when he came back, he had a totally different look. Agent McBurney jumped to his feet figuring something was wrong, but Ordonez waved him back down onto the sofa. "Things are looking like you. Nothing was said, although everyone in the room knew that the activities were going to continue after all the participants had sufficiently recovered. Even so, I was still surprised that the horny men were able to recuperated so quickly and were anxious to resume the action.Mike was the first to recover and his rapidly rising dick indicated to everyone there that he was ready for more. He lay down next to Ellen and pulled her over onto his belly. Ellen knew what he wanted and knelt with her. Mrs. Anderson opened thedoor and let an older bearded man in. He asked, "May I see the dog?" And Iwas brought out too him.He commented, "She will make a perfect breading bitch."With that they negotiated a price of $35 for me. He took me to a farmabout an hour away, and I was placed in a smaller cage. The food wasn't asgood, and I never got table scraps anymore. There were 50 or 60 other dogsin cages by me. The cages were only cleaned 2 times a week. The smell andnoise was horrible. Dogs that.