He came up close and said that he was definitely enjoying the view. He told me that I was a beautiful women. I smiled and thanked him. He looked at ...e and said no thank you. Then pretty soon he asked me if I dressed this way all the time. I looked down and didn't see what was wrong with how I was dressed and said yes when I went out I liked to look good. He smiled at me and said well I was definitely something to look at. With my high heels on and short skirt on every time I bent over to. Dinner was being served, and I tucked into a healthy portion.Even with the pizza that was promised later my body still craved thecalories."So tell me more about your mysterious Captain." I teased.She blushed. Lydia Sturn actually blushed. "Well, erm, he's about 5'10,has black hair, brown eyes that make me melt whenever I look into them,and he flies C130's."I laughed. The C130 pilot's had a reputation for being solid anddependable, the opposite of the fighter jockeys stationed on the otherside. She was still with Joe, spreading her pussy lips wide apart, ready to take his fat shaft inside her. She saw me looking and blew me a kiss. I turned back to the brunette. She was waiting and I moved my cock against her. The other lady, reached down and guided my cock, fingering the brunette’s lone button as she did. I felt my cock squeeze into the hot creamy channel. I had to control myself when I felt her squeeze, making herself virginally tight. I wanted to last. But the other lady didn’t. The rather attractive 40-something female vet insisted that Suzy needed a collar and dog leash.Suzy's hands automatically went to her throat to feel where the steel collar had fitted for the months of slavery.The vet gave her a strange look: "sorry - no; I meant for the dog"."Oh, of course - my mistake" replied Suzy, stroking Toby's head."I've trimmed his claws, but you might need these, if you've got wooden floors". The vet handed over two pairs of tiny dog-sized socks: "he's still very.