And I also realised that I could hear something else. And I finally understood what he had done. The other sound I was hearing was my dog, on the othe... side of the fence, whining. Whining because he understood what had happened and he wanted to get over here, but he couldn't. And I understood what my master had done. He had deliberately incited my dog to come to the fence so he could see my on all fours, my masters cock in me as I was serviced. Ass to ass like a bitch as he dragged me around. .. I won’t bore you with the particulars. David marched into the two cell jail and posted bond ... all Fifty thousand dollars. One thing about it ... they get to keep the posted bail if you’re guilty.I wasn’t and the village had to sell the new snowplow/garbage truck to pay me back.The park and lot was full of semi wrecked vehicles and genuine antiques.My crew was raising a dust and Maria was sorting the ‘yes,’ ‘no’ ‘maybe’ junk while Edgar ... by seniority ... was directing the job of hauling. No bosses. Usually the bosses attend too, but this particularly conference didn’t strike their interest. There would be no co-workers either. I would be on my own. The conference itself would be interesting and would be worth the trip even without “side benefits”. Upon arrival, I checked-in to my room, checked out the mini-bar. (The mini-bar would be on my tab, my employer pays for only the room, meals, and conference fees). I then went down to the lobby to complete my registration. As is. " she managed to get out."Damn right," Alex said crossly as he stood up. "I've spent all daycooking for tonight and I even got dressed up for you," he said gesturingto himself and indicating his outfit.Alex fancied himself as a model househusband and his appearance reflectedthat. His short blonde hair was neat with frosted tips and his face wasclean of any stubble. He wore one of his signature Burberry poplin shirts(in pink of course) along with a pair of slim fit black trousers. On hisfeet was.