“Hey Mel…Where did Kate get to?” Tonya asked. “I’m not sure…she should be out here soon.”Sure enough, moments later Kate appeared at the...far end of the pool flanked by a magnificent animal. She walked toward the group with her long raven hair flowing like a silky veil behind her. Wearing a nearly transparent black one piece bathing suit, 4” sandal heels and leading a huge steel grey mastiff with a red bow around his neck, Kate strutted to the open cabana. All eyes followed her graceful. "C'mon, Powyr, right now." Listen, Faggler, I know you don't have an academic record to protect, but I'm not going to get suspended over you." Where and when, then?" You going to bring more friends along? Maybe five or six this time?" Just me and you." You're nuts." Chicken-shit faggot pussy." He gave me another push."What part of getting your ass kicked didn't sink in?" You never kicked my ass. You fought like a pussy and took me by surprise." So that was how he was rationalizing this."Yeah,. The smile was less than reassuring. Kneeling down he untied both her shoes. Larry wanted to draw this out as long as he could. After removing them along with her socks he let his hand wonder up her thigh lightly touching it as it rose higher and higher. Jill tried to move but a John gave her arm a hard jerk.?Stay still Jill or I promise things can get much worse.?Larry’s hands continued to rise. Her skin was amazingly soft and smooth – smooth only as the skin of someone so young and. Her hips, clad in baggy sweatpants that kept slipping off her waist, wiggled.They fell down, exposing her shaved pussy before I hauled them back up.“That does sound fun,” then, in an exaggerated whisper, she added, “My lesbian wife.”“You like calling me that, huh?” I asked.“Yeppers”, she nodded.I hurried her to the town car where my driver and assistant, George, waited. He was a man I could trust. And not just because he was gay. I paid him well, treated him right, and ensured he would have no.