Don’t hold it against him, all right. It’s in his instincts to look.”“I won’t,” she said. “And I’ll try to do better about not walking...around like that.”“It’s none of my business,” I said, holding up my hand. “Wear what you want. Your father’s a good man. The only other advice I would give you would be to not sit on his lap or anything.”“I’ve sat on his lap before,” she said. “You never made a big deal out of it before.”I walked into her room and shut the door behind me again, going to her and. ..he continued to rub and stroke her clit as she came...keeping her wanting more.As her orgasm subsided, she was aware she still wanted more...her body was still eager for him..she was as excited as ever.And then her body entered a whole new world of pleasure.While she was cumming he had lowered his head ...down ...down ...kissing her belly, her thighs.And then his lips were on her sex, kissing the tender flesh, his tongue parting the swollen, wet lips. She gasped with delight and gripped the. ”We see Emmanuelle on a train, in a tight t-shirt so tight we can see the pattern on her bra and another pair of jeans (not ripped this time) heading west from Cardiff to Bristol to meet our next dog and his owners.We’ve met Rocky in Gateshead, Bruno on the road in Scotland, Rebel in Oldham, and now it’s Prince – a handsome black Labrador – and his owners Martin and Sue. Suzie is a decent looking woman, but in her late 40s she’s seen better days. Martin is overweight, but not a fatty. He too. Is it important to you that I believe it?”She showed me a smile, “Yes. That’s very, very important to me. So, what’s it going to take to open your mind enough to at least consider that I’m telling you the truth?”I remembered the name she had mentioned in her last email, so after thinking for a few seconds, I reached in my purse and took out a pen and paper. I wrote three questions, “1. What was Neil Austin’s date of birth?” “2. What was his place of birth?” and “3. What was his Social Security.