My first thought was that I wanted to taste him and I knew I was in trouble. My clit started leaking in my panties at the thoughts and I guess Spitz n...ticed because he gave up on the stick and buried his nose in my crotch. His cock pushed further from the sheath and I guess I was noticed because Hugo ran over.“Heh. Sorry about that. He’s not fixed.” He looked at me and must have noticed me blushing. “I-- It’s ok. Just his nature.” My heart was racing. What was this feeling? I wanted a dog?. His front door had glass panels, where the sun shone through and if you stood in front of them in a thin cotton dress, he saw the outline of your body, under the dress, even if you did not wear panties, he knew, and the rewards heaped upon you were such that many times my mother had a problem with her blood sugars, as the shop was closed for half an hour, with mother and him in the back shop.I went down on mother's dare. and had to stop just outside, the thought of that old man seeing me had. "You better get used to things in your mouth, slave," she laughed. "That is if I decide to keep you!"At last, she stopped, and I could feel her eyes on me, surveying her work. I felt her hands against my skin and I ached for her to touch me more as she reached between my legs to make sure the object that she had buried there was secure. "I gotta go back to work now," she said. "But I'll be back at the end of my shift so I can have some fun, too! Don't go anywhere!" Chapter Two I don't know how. "That's okay. We'll talk when you're ready." What if I'm never ready?" Maggie, Maggie." What?" I'm not mad at you." You're not?" Nope." Uncle Bob?"She only calls me "Uncle" when she's teasing me, and, of course, I knew this wasn't a teasing situation. I felt like she was depending on me to protect her or something. Using a tone I hoped sounded on the Guardian Angel level I said, "What is it, Sweetie?" I'm sorry; and I won't ever do it again."I wanted to tell her she could do it as often as she.