After all, he wasn't getting any younger.As Sarg aged, Melissa not only used him personally but as the original sire of her business. She got into the...breeding and training of specialty German Shepard dogs. She had some of the best stock in North America. Her clients paid handsomely for one of her dogs. She soon had a sizable bank account of her own.Melissa stared in a DVD demonstrating her dogs' skills and some of her own abilities. She mailed a copy of the DVD to her step-father during one of. “You’re so much bigger than Luke! AH! I’d rather have girth than lasting time. Sure he can go three straight hours, but I’d rather have ten minutes with a bigger cock!”I pounded into her mercilessly for 10 or 15 minutes. She moaned and groaned the entire time about how it was so much better than Luke and how she’d wished she’d gotten a piece of me the night I buttfucked Alex. And as if on cue, a pair of headlights shined on us from about 30 feet away. I tried pulling out to put my pants back. .. or one of Mudd's women." He shook his head. "Who does that make me? Kirk or Mudd?"She peeked her head in around his open door. "What time do you like to get up, Stan?"Stan pulled the covers up quickly and said. "Oh um, six-thirty, and please close that door, sorry."That night, as Stan slept, the girl completed the first pass of her cleaning. At three AM she climbed into the oak crate, replaced the tubes and sealed it shut. In the silent apartment, only Freckles heard the almost silent whir. Oh God, it's just so confusing." She raped you? Didn't you fight?" I tried, but she was bigger than me. That wasn't the worst part. I-it was only rape at first. The body that I now h-had liked what she was doing to it. My . . . her body wanted it. God help me . . . I liked the way that she squeezed these breasts. I liked the way she moved in and out of me so roughly. I wanted more." And?" I think my mind shut down. The next thing that I knew . . . she was gone. She left me there to.