It’s not just my work, but all of your vendors know. This is just another thing we have to deal with,” I said with some asperity.As much as I was ...ver her infidelity, it still would get me angry at times. Not enough to yell and scream and not nearly enough to leave her but enough for me to be cross for a bit. I didn’t feel guilty at all for snapping at her during those times. Actions have consequences. I know she was drunk and wouldn’t have done it had she been sober and I truly felt I HAD. Barbara had the best tasting pussy I every licked. She not only took pride in her appearance but in her cleanliness too. I needed to give her a raise. On the other hand I had a raise that I wanted to give her right then. I slipped up to kiss her hard nipples and then slip my cock into her pussy as I kissed her soft lips. Barbara was the oldest girl I had fucked and by far the very best although Debra wasn’t too bad either. I guess age plays an important part in a woman’s sexual abilities. I was. He took one last look at the revolting dinner in front him before turning away and shuffling down the street to the pound.As dreary as being a pet would be, it would be better than being a stray. He sat and stared at the front door of the pound a long time. His stomach rumbled once more and he finally made up his mind. As he lifted his paw to open it, he once again lamented his lack of thumbs. Fortunately the door operated with lever instead of a knob. Once the door opened a bell chimed. She had once ridden with her husband, before her condition prevented such outings, and well she remembered the sounds of the pack as it brought down its quarry. The new mother looked down at her bundle. Her child was wailing. She looked at the mid-wife and the nurse and the trembling servant girls. She arose from the divan on which she reclined. Without word or sign to the five women, she removed herself and her burden from their presence. As quietly as had her husband, followed by the echoes.