Duke jumped up and began to sniff Claire’s ass and pussy, tickling her thighs with his hairy snout. Claire giggled for a moment and then made him st...p. Then she did it again. On the third try, Duke started to mount her. Claire immediately corrected him. She repeated the cycle a few more times. Duke was slowly learning not to climb on his bitch and mate with her, no matter how badly he wanted it. Claire thought Duke needed to be extra horny before she could trust his new training and freely. The thought about his mother jolted him. He realised he hadn't dwelled very much on his past life at all since he had been in this time. He wondered whether this was a kind of defence mechanism, avoiding the pain of missing his family and everything that had been familiar. Then again, perhaps it was just that he had needed to focus all his energies on this time period. His family life had been okay, he certainly loved his parents, but he had always had a streak of independence. He had moved out. I did not understand what I was seeing. It was like a dream, not really happening. I could hear only two sounds, that of Melissa moaning, and the sound of Bills balls slapping against her ass. I had dropped my books and was just standing there in disbelief with my hands at my sides. My heart was shattering, pieces flaking away like leaves from a tree in the wind. I never imagined it was possible to feel this way. I was depressed, deflated, and sick to my stomach. Shortly I heard Melissa's. I stood up but mybody froze, "Sit down, Robyn," said Zoe. I wanted to protest my name isactually Robert, but everyone calls me Rob--however, I couldn't. I waslike a robot."Follow me, Robyn." I was powerless to resist. I was led to their rathernice bathroom and they undressed me, the two girls that is. They coveredme in some cream over all my body including my chest, arms legs, pubes,even my bum and then showered it off. The little body hair I had wentwith it. I was dried off and Bruce arrived.