Mike Van Meter arrived on site at nine o'clock on the Monday after she had moved all of her things into her new office. Finally, after nearly seven mo...ths of chaperoning the construction of a factory, the prospect of a "normal" day actually existed. Everything was beautiful, there were only a handful of issues involving the new building, and life was pretty "grand" for Cathy Henry. Shortly after lunch, Mike walked in to Cathy's office."Come with me for a moment, would you please?"Cathy followed. "You're right"She says. I am kneeling between Jackie's thighs. Harriet squats down beside the chair. I lick slowly up the front of Jackie's panties, up along the fat ridge there. A hand raises my tiny skirt and starts to slowly stroke my arse. I look at Harriet. her face is pink."Do you like my panties, Harriet?" I ask her."They are not regulation ones." She snaps at me."I know. These were so much sexier than my school ones. Oh dear. Does that mean you have to remove them, Miss Harriet?" Yes it. He circled behind her, eyeing her hungrily as she climbed back on all fours. As soon as she started to rise, he grabbed her hair in his mouth, pulling her back down to her hands and knees once more. Now terrified, Becky stayed still on her hands and knees, afraid to make the huge dog angry. He circled her slowly, still snarling, and she stifled a sob. She looked up, and he growled again, forcing her to put her head down in submission. She moaned as his wet snout suddenly shoved against her. As long as he didn't meet up with a saber-toothed lion, or a cave bear or an enraged mammoth, he wouldn't worry about it. Even if it was an animal from out of time, there were such things as remnant populations after supposed general extinction, and come to that, John himself was an animal out of his own time, looking decidedly odd in his orange suit. The caravan didn't pay much special attention, aside to remark on the size of the beast's rack, so John put it from his mind.The next several.