I wanted to find Sweetpee. Leader wanted to go Home. ‘No,’ I said, pointing my nose the other direction, planting all paws solidly, ‘Not go Hom..., must find Sweetpee.’ ‘Stupid mutt!’ Leader muttered, which means he lets me decide. Leader is a good leader and only sometimes he does not understand. But we did not find Sweetpee, not that day. Next day there was fresh pee from her on the same lawn. That was a relief, she was not just passing through. I followed her lovely scent, it lead to a door. Locking her lips to my vagina suckling. Darker and darker. Toungue twirl high in me . Circling me with kisses. My Nipple cream perfect I. Her mouth. As she twirled..her toungue high on my vagina top.hot kisses layer ..after hot layer. Suckling me deeply..biting and stroking my vagina.caressing me with hot flame kisses and licks. Thugs and sinfil rubs... closing me eyes, as she spread my legs. Her finger now high deep stroking me slowly.. stroking my vagina.deeply. Twirl. Eyes sparkling as she. Go and get my wine for me and bring the wig back upWhen I came back she was on a stool reaching on top of the wardrobe, she dragged some videos from the back , looked at them and stepped down with oneI sat on the bed she reached into the envelope passing me different photos, ( I will explain them in a later story)She then put the video onAgain I will explain that in the next story but I have to say I was shocked and what I watched I will never forgetShe asked how I felt , I told her it didn't. Consequently, no personnel were injured, and we received no damage to the Hunter. With a smile, he looked around him. My Bridge crew is hyped up and still raring to go. Hmmm, Helm probably needs a commendation. He bounced this old frigate around as if she were a brand new hyper-skiff. He damn sure just proved how superb he is at his job, but then again, everyone on this bridge acted as if they were part of a perfectly functioning machine. I couldn’t have a better Bridge Crew, and my Engine Crew.