“Especially when people are eating snacks like crisps or nuts, he’s greedy. That’s why we usually banish him into the tap room out of the way. H... makes a terrible mess of the carpet if we let him beg for tit bits off customers in here.”I decided to ‘test’ Jen further now she seemed to have more or less ‘accepted’ her imagined guilt over the Boxer dog, so much so in fact she was now apparently teasing me, half joking about it all.“Aww”, I said, stroking the dog.”Poor old Bruce. Isn’t he allowed. He jerked his gun up, forgetting that the safety catch was on – or even where it was and stepped back, visions of ravening bear jaws flashing in his mind.The bushes shook. Silt, whatever it is, it must be big, Dan figured, starting to panic. Then the bushes parted.It was big, all right – it was Marion Gordon and she had gigantic tits.The sultry redhead smiled lasciviously at Dan as she moved across the clearing towards him. Her plaid flannel shirt was unbuttoned halfway down, showing the half. I popped open the button on my jeans and released the zipper with a sigh of relief. “I don’t really see anything,” she said. What could I say while staring at her ass and pussy almost in my face? “I do.” She looked back over her shoulder and smiled before standing up. As soon as she turned, her eyebrows lifted, and there was no mistaking that she was looking at the bulge in my underwear. “Is that okay? I was feeling a little restrained.” “Yes, that’s...” Her gaze darted back between my legs.. He held my neck hard with his right hand and rubbed his left hand slowly over my left nipple. I want to enjoy this action. But somewhere my mind is not accepting it. He slowly released the pressure on my neck and started to rub my back. His left hand unhooked my blouse.He lifted my bra for my left breast to come out. My heart raced like a horse and I could not move with the action and all feelings raging inside me. Both my hands were inside the drawer still acting to find soaps and shampoo..