"Yeah, what the heck. Come on," he said, getting back up from where he'd sprawled again. "I'll show you."He stood in front of me with his hand out, sm...ling."No wait. Take off your shoes and shirt. Don't want you stomping on my toes either," he laughed. "Besides, I need to wizz right quick." He walked into the bathroom and we could clearly hear him peeing."You having fun?" I asked her as she watched me taking off my shoes and socks."Yeah I really am. And Bob's so nice." I nodded and pulled open. " I get up and you stand on all fours, waiting to go. I take your leash and tug at it slightly, you start forward following me. As we pass people stare after us, some laughing and pointing at you. I can see you're blushing, your eyes turned to the ground, not looking at the people that are watching. I stop and you stop beside me, I pat your head and run my hand down your back, you smile timidly at this unexpected treat. I run my hand down your ass cheeks, and between your legs and feel that. " Isn't that just outrageous?"I got one or two of those stories every week, but the light bulb never went off over my head. I could never understand what Belinda saw in Carla and how the two of them could get so close that Carla would share her sex life with Belinda. I supposed that it must have been an opposites attract kind of thing. After a couple of months of being regaled with Carla stories I made the comment that she sounded like a real whore."That's probably the reason she has been. She worked so hard that I came all the way out but she managed to hit the right place to get me back home. A mantra came from her lips and she had all the classic signs I had seen when she was older. When the time came I pinched her nipple hard and pushed my thumb onto her clit and rubbed painfully.The scream rattled the windows and was the longest I had ever heard her make. It was cut off at the end when she stood on her knees and I was far from that last bit that I needed myself. She fell.