Dog lovers all," laughed Jacky easily.Betty and Jacky exchanged grins and bent down to kiss my nipples beforefinally rising from the bed and preparing...breakfast.I heard some soft whimpering from the baby basket and the sounds sent aquiver of maternal response through my body. Even before I had broughtthe baby basket to the bedside, my nipples had started lactating. Bettyand Jacky returned with the breakfast tray to find all nine of mydaughters and Billy exercising their rights to my milk."Is it. " he says. Then he closes his yap.Yeah, he's starting to get the idea."My lawyer says..." he starts."Fuck your lawyer," I tell him. "Your lawyer wants to keep you out of jail. I want to keep you alive. You do wanna talk with him, but remember he's gonna give you legal advice. The people after you don't give a shit about legal. They have their own way of handling things."He sits on the chair in front of my desk and looks shell- shocked. That's good. The sooner he realizes just how bad things. There were lights on that shouldn’t have been. Coffee cups on the table. Two of them! There was music coming from the back of the house. Her first instinct was to run out and call the police. But her curiosity got the better of her and tipped toed into the back of her house. Halfway down the hall, she heard grunts and squeaks of pleasure, groans. She reacted on two levels. While her reality state told her that she didn’t really want to see what she knew she was going to find, . She and the other girls from the dressing room each got two minutes to dance with me. Other girls started to cut in too.That remix seems to be longer than twenty minutes and it seems I’m now over in a part of the gym with lights out. How did that girl manage to get the fly of my pants opened to fish my dick out? For that matter, are the chaperones not seeing it sticking out in front of me? Is the place in my head sending out something to block them from seeing?The girl that fished my dick out,.