"Stand up in front of me." Alfred Jr. stood up and took his place in front of his mom and wondered what she was up to. In a short few seconds he was a...out to find out! "Now," she continued, "what we're going to do now must always stay just between us, okay?" Still not sure what she was up to, Alfred Jr. nodded his head and replied, "Of course Mom, anything you say!" "Good," she responded quickly, "now let me open up the fly to your jeans!"Alfred Jr. stood frozen in front of his mom as her. ?She seemed pleased with that answer. ?There are some that believe that people are asleep; at the mercy of the forces acting upon them, but tragically they dream they are in control?. I chuckled a little as she told me this.?For example, I easily manipulated you.?My chuckle died, I almost choked as I finished my scotch.?Seriously, think about it. Just by a look and a gesture I made you buy me a drink. Then by your reaction to my teasing I could figure out you are a confident but beta male, and. Then later in the afternoon, as I brushed him good again, there was even more showing...a good four inches at least.Knowing how sensitive a dog’s cock is, I avoided playing with it directly; I rubbed it over his sheath. I was being cautious and trying to take things very slow. Over the next week we became more friendly, more at ease with each other, and he became very attentive to me. He looked a lot better and had put on a little meat. No longer a ragged skin and bones dog. He was also fond. Gabby wasn't sure how to take the comment."He knew before I did it that I would," Gabriella told her, then added, "does it bother you?" No, I loved it ... watching you beat the shit out of him was thrilling. Seeing your power and strength, yeah, I knew right then I wanted to be yours," she said. "I want to watch you really kick the shit out of someone ... I want see you beat them till they can't even get up. I think about it and I get ... oh god forgive me ... I get so wet." Gabriella pulled.