I wondered what he would have thought if he were a fly on the bus window that morning and watched me play with his sperm, in a small way, I was sad it...had disappeared, I took quite a liking to semen that morning, smelt my finger and sucked it clean, 'I shall tell him in the morning I had tasted him', and I laughed, as the bus pulled into my station and I got off, feeling very much the desirous female.That night as I lay in bed, I thought over and over again about what he had done on my coat,. The alternative was for Sue to use another dog girl with King but continue working with me and Prince. Sue was torn, her bond with King was deep, even though she was his trainer, not his bitch. Sharon added that she had found a new dog girl, but that she wasn’t yet experienced enough to take responsibility as a trainer, but she could work with Sue as King’s bitch and spend the rest of her time learning from the other trainers.At that point is was just a discussion, options laid out, it was when. “Remarkable!” I said, and I really meant it. I had never seen anything like it.“Yeah, I had to learn how to do that before they even let me go to school. The ranch work always came first in our family. But woe-betide if’n once I started my schoolin’, that I ever fell behind in my studies!”Together we picked the driver up and threw him into the small boot of the car as if he was light as a feather and I slammed the lid down on him. We both moved around the opposite sides of the vehicle, me. When more than one person knows a secret, it gets that much harder to keep. And by his count, there were at least three people who knew about the two of them. Not good. Scott reached out and shook her shoulder, gently at first, then more forceful when she did not respond. Ruth-Ann rolled over, groaned, and then put a pillow over her head, a clear indication that 6am was WAY too early for her to even think about getting out of bed. Fine. It would be easier to leave her here, and not have to talk.