He sat me in one of the chairs and moved away a few steps staring at me as I crossed my legs at the knee and rested my chin on my hands, my elbows on ...he arms of the chair. "Would you like a cigarette?" he asked, reaching for his pocket. I nodded and he offered me his pack. I took one carefully and put it in the center of my lips. As he reached for me with the lighter, I moved my hand to the back of his. After it was lighted, I carefully took the cigarette between my fingers near the red. But here they were at my door. I asked them in and we chatted a bit. He was about three inches taller than me and 40lbs heavier. She was a blond lady with really perfect shaped tits and a cute butt that she enjoyed having invaded on occasion. Which I know for a fact happened quite often. Usually with her hubby watching and directing. HE enjoyed the visual display (I heard that all men were visually excited one way or the other and I know he was indeed that way). Both of them enjoyed having a. See these beautiful breasts. They were made for me and I'm going to suck, lick and nip them whenever I want.” He rubs them and pinches and pulls on my taut nipples. I moan in response.He starts pressing his hands on my stomach and rubs it all over. “I'm going to fill your cunny up with my seed. This is going to get bigger just for me. I'm going to breed you, Alice. Fuck you every night if I have to.”“Wait, you want a baby?” I shudder at him touching my stomach, feeling his fingers rubbing down. A German Shepherd. Tan and black. He reminded me of my own mates. I wondered if they were missing me. Their bitch had left them very soon after the marriage.The handler was the owner, Fred Smith, a middle aged man, clean shaven, balding spectacled and with an ugly one inch scar down his left cheek. He gave me a nice smile and I warmed to him. I also liked Chip who knew exactly why I was here. He went straight for my pussy. He attacked it with enthusiasm and I found myself moaning into the ball.