The point is, is that Dale isn't Deborah, heisn't a girl," Mr. Foster replied."He does look good doesn't he though? So much better than Eric and thenR...bert don't you agree?" she continued."Well yes, you've certainly got him all dolled up and you've gotten himto mind. He seemed a bit tired tonight though, nothing's wrong isthere?" Mr. Foster added."No, he just did a lot of work today," she said then went on. "I've gothim looking and acting just like a proper young lady. It hasn't beeneasy you. Bud barked once loudly and nodded down at himself and then up at Clayaccusingly."MY fault?" Clay retorted, intuiting the obvious message. "How is this MYfault? You did this to us! And now it's up to me to try and clean up yourmess while you get to sit around and lick your balls all day." He leanedover and lifted Bud's tail with the big puff ball on the end and peekedunderneath. "Oops! I guess you can't even do that, BITCH. Maybe I'll callyou Muffy."Bud bared his teeth and growled, barking. She’s wearing a sparkly silver minidress and has her long hair pulled up and pinned behind her neck, leaving a couple locks framing her face. ‘This should be fun,’ you think to yourself as you put your hand on her hip without saying a word. The girl plays along, her butt pushing against you as you both move to the music. You lean your head over her shoulder and see a cute girl with a round face, full lips and a toothy grin. You‘re instantly hit with the idea that you know her, but you don‘t. All he had on was a smile and a very hard cock. His cock at just over eight-and-a-half inches was a good inch bigger than mine.He slowly stroked his cock as he stood and came to me. As he slowly walked across the room to me I could not take my eyes from his magnificent cock. It looked so hard, soft and very proud.He stopped just in front of me, "How did you like your blow job?" It was one of the better ones that I have had" Not the best?" he asked with a wry grin."No", I replied. "Maybe the.