Steve had to pry open the automatic doors to the store, even he could smell the heavy scent of fruit starting to rot as he got the door to budge enoug... to slip inside. Buddy led the way to the water isle, and after Steve had taken a good load of H2o he sent Buddy off to find a bowl. “Go fetch your bowl, buddy, good boy.” Buddy was back inside of five minutes with an actual dog-food bowl, a dish designed for dogs to eat and drink from. Buddy was a really good dog. He drank noisily and steadily. Even if Josh wanted one, he wouldn’t eat it if he were starving, so she might as well save the steak. ‘Where did Joshua go?’ Jillian asked over dinner. She’d actually forgotten about him completely because of Daisy, but now that things had quieted down, she’d noticed his absence. ‘He had some things that he wanted to do,’ Kayla replied, ‘like lick his wounds,’ she finished quietly. Her aunt was looking off at the horizon, but Kayla saw the slight change in Rose’s expression and regretted her. I will text you what Jock wants you to wear.” She did not wait for my answer, she just turned and walked away swinging her ass in a sexy strut.I was pissed that was so impersonal, sending his assistant to tell me that he wanted to have me for the evening. Then to not even wait for my answer.It was only Tuesday, and I had to wait to Friday. Each day each hour seemed like an eternity. I lost count of the number of times I masturbated just thinking about what Jock may have in store for me. One. I got withinan inch of the glass and studied the pores in my skin. I looked at mynose and ears. I studied my thick lips. I pulled back from the glass andwatched myself as I ran my hands through my hair. It was silky, soft. Ipulled the robe off and tried to take my body in. I truly was within awork of art. I had never seen a woman so beautiful. I touched my breastswith both hands, almost afraid someone would see me touching thiswoman's body, but the tingling feeling that came from my own.