.If I was sure 'the lifestyle' was right for me." Sometimes she felt certain, while at other times she questioned whether she could handle the entire ...cenario. For Elaine, one core issue remained. 'Was she truly submissive, or had she convinced herself of the 'fact'?' The concern was set to dog Elaine for the next twenty-four hours until she signed the contract. Until that moment, she couldn't really know. Gary's voice was warm but firm as he spoke deliberately. "It is right for you." How can. She humps up into me and I almost lose my shit already, looking down at her tight little body. "Are you ready?" I ask, and push away from her. "Where are you going?" she complains, but stays flat. I move down her body until my head is between her legs. "No hands," I promptly remind her before I lean in to kiss her mound. "Ah!" She jumps, then immediately pushes her hips toward my face. My mouth full of her box, I drag my tongue up and feel the texture of her damp slit. Her head drops. The terrier immediately mounts her – his wide, powerful body rearing up, front paws reaching the mattress, hindlegs stretching to reach her pussy – not quite getting his dick lined up with her – but not far off... The little lady – we won’t call her old (but she’s not young!) – shuffles a little toward him, trying to help... “Come on ... Oh please ... Pleasssseeee!” She’s begging the world to let it happen, rather than begging the dog to do anything for her. We definitely get the idea that. "I think the fights over, kids," I breathed while warily watching theone time killer for the slightest sign of activity that would warrantmore evasive action and/or another sweep of the laser. "Just to make sure." Chris took out the remaining pair of mass drivers,with far less spectacular results, then eased back in his couch as muchas his webbing would allow with a long, shaky sigh. "It's -- they're -- dead, Persey," Andie quietly reported. "Glory Road!" Captain Mike Hasting's voice.