Belinda, sits on the floor under and to the side, looking up as she rubs the dog’s belly. Fondling his cock, trying to get him warmed up.We get a br...ef close-up of that cock – getting hard, the tip beginning to show from the end of the sheath – as Belinda jerks him off. Then he begins to bend his back and hump at her hand ... And Belinda figures it’s time ... She rolls over onto her hands and knees again and presents her rear end to him.“Come on then...”Jay helps the dog into position – not. I usually don’t drink much, but it was her birthday, so I was a little tipsy. We were in my car, and Sabrina had brought something to drink “for the ride” - champagne, I think. Anyway, I’m driving her home, it’s late, almost no cars on the road. I still know it had rained and the streets were pretty wet and shiny. Strange, the things you remember.Sabrina’s sitting next to me and I’m driving. She’s rather quiet and I think she might have fallen asleep until I hear a strange noise. I turn to look. .. Yes, Uncle Larry."Jennifer had never hated Larry Tremper more than she did at this moment, but she knew better than to cross him and so she nodded in silent acknowledgement."Good, then I wish you a very enjoyable evening David and..." looking from the boy to Jennifer and back to the boy, "happy birthday!"They were silent until Tremper left the restaurant.The boy looked at Jennifer for a long moment."I'm his nephew, I have to do as he says or at least while I'm visiting. Why do you let him. "I believe that this Board will have something to say about who takes over the Magic Department," the President of the Board said officiously."Really!!" Uncle Sean asked sarcastically. "Who will you get? Some third rater from Harvard or UCLA? We have the most prestigious and advanced Magic Department in not only this country, but pretty much the world. Are you ready to give up that distinction?" Uncle Sean demanded."Humph ... well... ?" the President of the Board fumed, not having an.