..Can love survive where the people have to look at what is rather than whatthey expected, or maybe wanted... The final episode. No correspondencewill...be entered into... probably. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright KLS 2007. The Black Dog - Epilogue By Kristina.L.S.1.As the car pulled. Three!…Four!…Five!… I counted along. The fifth hurt the most, and of course I fucked up, seven! The spankings stopped, and I was pulled up by my hair to face my previously sweet sensitive boyfriend. You skipped one. If it happens again, Ill use my belt, he growled, and bent me over again. This time, the spanks were harder, and I managed to count them all correctly, my ass stinging from fifteen hard slaps. Good girl, was my reward, and it felt good. He sat down next to me and pulled me onto his. Miles stood at the side of the table holding his half limp cock and asked Kyle what are we going to do now? Kyle replied Hell, we just started. This hot little slut is our sex slave for the night. We are going to fuck all of her holes before were done dude. Kyle then crawled up onto the table and pushed her mouth open sticking his cock inside. As Deb tried to close her mouth attempting to swallow Kyle briefly mouth fucked her for about 30 seconds before he too exploded in her mouth pulling out. Since there’s bound to be a lot of national attention focused on Seattle in the coming days, we wanted to report to you, the citizens of this great city and state, before questions start flying.As many of you already know, I asked Mr. Phillip Walker—who’s taken up residence in the city—to speak to a few of our officers who were having issues. While those issues didn’t affect their job performance, they often caused strained reactions which have been an ongoing problem for police departments.