After first sliding a cheeky glance at me Jen asked her if, ‘This pub had a big Labrador dog?’“Well no, he’s not a Lab,” she laughed. “Bru...e is a big soft Golden Retriever, he will be around here somewhere, he’s usually in that tap room bar over there the locals use, his favourite spot is asleep in front of the fire in winter, the silly dog still lays in front of it all summer when its not even lit.”Going to the hatch she called out, ‘Brucie’ a couple of times and then a sleepy looking dog came. As her fingers slipped between her lips she was suddenly breathlessly aware how horny she was, how ready for what tonight would bring. She sat on the loo seat and rubbed her clit for a few moments. She thought about the first time she had done this, and how nervous she had felt. She had felt so bad before meeting him she wanted to throw up and run away, but somehow she had resisted the urge. She remembered how stiffly and reluctantly she had undressed, and how she could barely stand to touch. Kelly stood me up and placed a hand on my ass. ‘As you can see, this red stretch mini-skirt hugs the hips and the rear end just right. The red five-inch heels show off the calf muscles and really brings the derriere into play. Turn around, please, Samantha…thank you. Now, this fuscia crop-top hugs the upper body firmly but has a great deal of give as well, for reasons you can imagine. As you can see, it also shows off Samantha’s flat belly and cleavage, such as it is.’ I couldn’t believe I was. I was so annoyed with the assassination of JFK while I was taking air police training at San Antonio on that fateful November day, seeing the mess in Southesst Asia and how my colleagues and I were treated on returning home I decided to try life in a foreign country England. By the 1990s I was well established with the security company I,d worked some years for and held the rank of inspector, but as I no longer had a desire to drive and Wasn,t in love with doing it on the “wrong” side of the.