After all, whatwas really in it for her? If Sara and my wife had become a couple Iwould have thought that they'd be happy to be shot of me as quickly ...spossible. The thing that scared me slightly is that Sara had seemed toreally enjoy treating me as her daughter last night, and it felt likeit had moved passed simply being a punishment for hurting Bethany andinto the territory of fulfilling some kind of need or desire on herpart. I desperately hoped I was wrong on that count.At five to seven the. I looked around.There were about eight in the post office queue, mainly women but a couple of men. A few mother and child pairs looking at sweets and chocolates, and around ten men mainly looking at newspapers and magazines, including four youths who were standing right near the part of the shelf I wanted.I was tempted to ask someone to reach it down for me, but that would have been too embarrassing in itself. There was nothing for it, I was going to have to do it myself. I waited for a couple. But what was important to Stacy at that moment was the absolute certainty that her husband loved her and would never willingly hurt her. It was a certainty more of faith than of reason... and it struck all the deeper because of that.And for Jared, the gentle way his wife stroked the back of his hand was enormously reassuring. A semblance of peace took over her features and her breathing eased. Nothing terrible had happened. Stacy hadn’t actually been injured just... pushed a little too. I was making a spectacle of myself in front of strangers with a monster of a dog I had never seen before this night and I was begging it to fill me with its seed.All it took was feeling the first spurt of cum being shot into my pussy to send me into a richly deserved orgasm. This was a truly earth shaking orgasm. No offense to Harley, but the witnesses and the effort in taking the knot added to the level of climax pleasure I felt. My arms failed me and I was bent over the back of the bench,.