She was beginning to moan now but this time in pleasure. She didn't have to have her hands tied down any more. She wanted that dog almost as badly as ...he had wanted Sam a few nights before.Elaine knew it was sick. But she didn't care any more. Only her cunt mattered, and this dog was going to take care of it for her."That's it, boy," the handler said as the dog growled low and deep in his throat."OHHHHHHH!" Elaine responded as she felt the scalding pressure of King's powerful tongue. It peeled. As I worked on one foot she took her other foot and searched around until she found a way up under my shirt with it. Her foot felt so cold against my belly as she moved it around. This reminded me of what she use to do with me when I was younger and her feet were cold.So like back in the day I turn on the couch placing both of her feet under my shirt so that the soles of her feet were flat against my belly. She then rubbed her feet up and down my stomach and chest creating some friction to warm. " Well, that's just it, Daddy," Melanie said, "I was wondering if you'd let Brutus drive me into town tomorrow to Mr. Klinton's shop to pick out some material. I hear he just got a new shipment of silks from France, and Livia Charlston's mother is getting her dress made there."Rhett frowned and said slowly, "Well, I suppose so. I'm flying to Oaksbury in the morning, so I won't be needing the car. But don't you go wandering about the town, now, you hear, Missy? I don't want to hear anything. The next day when I picked her up she asked if Rich was around and he was but his house wasn't empty . She asked if I knew a place to go to be alone- I told her the only place might be Bruce's (my black friend) whose mother worked from 4pm-12am leaving his house empty- but I told her that He would probably at least want a blow job- She asked what he looked like and when I told her he was black she smiled and said "call Rich and tell him to meet us at Bruce's house". more to followPart 2We went.