Finally it happened, and Henry Jorst Douglas was born. Everybody assured me that he was the spitting image of me, but all I could say was that I loved...the new baby no matter who he looked like. As expected Henry J had an excellent set of lungs that he loved to exercise except when he was drinking milk from his mother.Henry J was a standard boy with all of the usual equipment, so that was all I cared about. Of course, I congratulated his mother over what a superlative job she had done in. I began to think that I loved Arthur and he loved me so I began trying to avoid having sex with Ronnie all together.I did notice that the two of them approached sex differently. What I mistook for a lack of passion in Ronnie was actually love. Ronnie took his time and stroked me and rubbed me to get me in the mood because it was important to him that I enjoyed sex with him. Arthur on the other hand often just fucked me brutally until I couldn't walk.I really should have seen the signs. Men do. !! Stay... !!” The bitch actually barked at me... !!Judging her sufficiently clean, I helped her stand and reached for the shampoo, it was fast becoming a ‘thing’ between us, washing each others hair, bonding, maybe dog girls take on certain canine traits? Washed and rinsed I left Sue to drip whilst I grabbed a couple of big towels, we needed to get mostly dry before we could start with the hair driers and serious primping. Not that either of us were regular makeup users, but us dog girls like. Suddenly Callum was a typical grumpy teenager, about to leave school and not sure what to do, talking about a gap year but not really sure. Sue asked me if I could have a chat with him and said that Callum had always looked up to me. I wasn't sure, I used to speak to Callum a lot when he was a young boy but hadn't seen much of since he was at High School. But I could see it would mean a lot to Sue, so I thought I'd have a try. I had taken a mountain of books to read on these valuable days off.