.She asked me if I thought that at any time I would want to go back to the way it was. I said I didn't think so! She said she had been communicating w...th her friend for a long time and they had been planning this weekend for quite a while. She had called my boss in advance to see if I was going to have to work this weekend and he said no. Then she called her friend and met her at the airport earlier and she taught her how to tie the escape proof knots and what else to do, then hide in spare. Kicking out her legs, she wrapped them snugly up around the furry muscles of his powerful back, and then began undulating her pelvis with a wild salacious grinding motion, meeting his powerful strokes with lewd ecstatic abandon and wanton frenzy.Like one possessed, the naked blonde humped her hotly working loins up at her Mongrel lover, sliding forward onto his continuously skewering penis as it plunged deeper and deeper into the tortured confines of her round little belly. The dog's furry. We walked down the steps from the building and around the corner out of sight.'Right Sissy, it's time we checked what you are wearing. Get your pants off' she said.I started to protest, but she quickly cut me off reminding me of the consequences of not complying.I quickly pulled my trousers to me knees thinking that would be enough to show I had panties and stockings on and that my plug was in. But that wasn't good enough.'No get them right the way off Sissy and take your shoes off''But I'm at. They appeared to beunconscious or worse and lay absolutely still, even though they surelycould hear us. There was no reaction at all as we got nearer. When Igot right up by them I saw one was a man, in soldier's clothing, andobviously dead. He was lying on his back, his eyes open, staringsightlessly at the sky.There was something not quite right about the other figure. It was in aman's clothing, and I recognized the crest on the chest as that ofCharles, the son of Maurice deLigny.It was the one.