“Poor thing,” Leanne said. “I’m glad she’s getting some sleep.”“We’ve probably got time for some errands before she wakes up.”“Err...nds to do what?” Julie asked.“Buy a speed boat and get some cell phones.”“A speed boat? That sounds like a lot of fun,” Julie said. “Can we go water skiing?”“I don’t see why not. The reason I want it is so that we can visit the Harrisons, but it makes sense to get one that we can have fun with, too. Do you want to come along to pick one out?”“You bet. Can Carol. I know that makes me sound like a total shit, but I never wanted to hurt you.” She continued to surprise me every time she spoke. “I knew you liked me and I guessed why you never tried anything when I was around. Believe me when I say, I tried everything I could to get your attention back then. I knew I was short and that you would never try anything.” “Well,” I said. “That's enough reminiscing for now.” I was a little embarrassed that she had figured it out so easily. “Let's get on back to the. It was quiet in there. Nobody had walked in, yet. She pushed down her panties and reached over for the other pair in her bookbag. Mmmmmm, she thought as she ran it along her nostrils, smiling. She breathed in. She closed her eyes too. She exhaled and breathed in again. And then she did it finally. She ran it along her lips a couple times at first and then, without even thinking, she put down the pair of panties on her bookbag, and shoved the dildo up into her pussy. She loved that feeling. She. Perhaps my sexual frustration was projected onto my canine friends&hellip, who knows? The first dog I ever knew was a bitch named Minnie, an Airedale, and the family dog. She was already getting old by the time I was born, and died when I was five or six years old. I never had any sexual experiences with her, and I hardly even remember her, but I sense that it may be how it all started for me. For one thing, my father, normally so strict and fearsome, loved Minnie with all his heart. The only.