I’ve never figured out why dogs hate somebody blowing in their face. But love hanging their head out of a car window. At noon the next day, we arriv...d at Mr. Jeffords’s place.Pete had told me to look up Hans Jeffords when I got to Butte. Pete and Hans had ridden together in their earlier days. Pete had called Hans and asked if I could board the animals at his place while I took care of my business. After taking care of Margarite and Jughead. Hans and I spent the rest of the day sipping homemade. “That’s cool. I got you.”“I bet you do, Daddy!”Wilk grinned, “Always.”A few people spotted the short, dark-skinned man walking alongside the five-foot-nine, big booty boi. Wilk was careful not to be handsy on the way to the car. Once inside though, he pulled out his dick and Royalty went to work sucking it as the married man drove. “Damn, baby,” groaned Wilk. Royalty slobbered all over his eight inch rod. “Ah fuck! I need that ass!”“Pull over, Daddy,” the server begged him.“Hell yeah!”Wilk. “Was that what you wanted?”“I’m sorry, Ms. Jones. Could you be a bit more specific?”“Oh, come on, now, Teach. You know what I mean.” she pantomimed the act of removing her panties and spreading her legs.“Ms. Jones, if you have indeed begun to take the requirements of this class more seriously as a result of our previous discussion, then I am certainly pleased.”This time the message was, “Lose the bra”.Again, a quick frown as she accepted her failure to entrap me and began processing the new. Focus only on your breathing, the sound of my voice and the pictures. You body is mine to mold and manipulate. You can try to control it, but it doesn't work for you. You can try to think of other things, but you cannot. You feel your entire body changing and you cannot do anything about it.As you breathe, your skin becomes softer and softer and you can feel a sharp sensuous tug above the front of your hips. You want to stop it, you need to stop it. But you cannot. The more you try to struggle,.