“well rest up”, she said as she began to gather up her stuff. ” Tomorrow you become my fulltime Pet.” “Pet?”I thought. What is going to ha...pen now?The Next morning I awoke with a sweat-soaked boner that could pierce through a sheet of metal. This didn’t usually happen before I met Emily, but for the last two weeks it had been happening every morning. Since that faithful day when she swallowed my dog, things between us had been weird. And I don’t mean weird like weird; I mean weird like a. He worked at making them tingle again because he assumed hers hadn’t felt that way in ages seeing as she was married although he really didn’t know. The bustier was completely off. She was naked and a vision of loveliness to him. It was unbelievable that at 40 years old she could look this terrific he told himself as he made love to her beautiful body. Once he got to a certain point, he took off his shirt, and he finally also took off his slacks. They were at one another now. Kissing like it. While she was on the loo she saw what she recognised as semen oozing from her cunt and two things came immediately to mind :- first, she had fucked her son and second, they had not used any protection. Because of the rarity of Joe and her copulating she was not on the pill so on the days of their celebratory fucks she inserted her diaphragm and sealed around the edges where it fitted over her cervix with that foul smelling spermicidal Ortho Gynol.She was between a shit and a shiver but felt. I could do that, I wasn’t a model. I packed my photo lights and camera equipment and drove over there. It wasn’t far. Kat wore a long coat for the trip over to Andy’s house, despite the warm weather. Andy had a corner house in a canyon. The house was at the top of a stairway that leads past the detached garage located down below at street level. The chair was already set up in the living room. I carried all the gear in, and set it up while Andy and Kat talked about the chair and what Andy.