.. in case I need a friend one day."We continued to smile and wish each other 'good morning'.Dogs don't live as long as humans. Bess slowed down. Her ...pinal cord began to deteriorate; I'm told it's a common problem for large dogs. It meant she became less and less able to jump up — into the car, or onto a chair. Our walks got shorter, her back end started swaying as she walked and she gave the impression that her back legs were only reluctantly following the rest of her.I still didn't know the. The woman, who has been completely silent to this point, starts to make barely audible noises in her throat in response to your attentions to her cunt. You take this as encouragement and move your face even closer to her. You feel me slip my dick out of you and move up to where I can watch your tongue, as it traces wild patterns around every part of her vulva. You wonder how far you can get inside her and stretch your tongue out to make it as long and hard as you can. Then, with a sidelong. The Duke probes in your bottom “clamp down on my finger Mrs Smith” you tense your muscles, “that’s better” “again but this time clamp down and push out as though you are going to the toilet” the Duke watches intently as you strain against his finger, he’s more than satisfied as he watches your anal bud push outwards, “very good Mrs Smith very good” the finger withdraws.Suddenly your blindfold is removed, the intense light forces you to keep your eyes closed. “Open your eyes please Mrs. Her eyes went wide with fear.With a flick of his wrist the razor-sharp steel blade cut through the collar of her nightdress. Deftly and smoothly he swept it downwards, from her neck, down the deep cleavage between her breasts, down over her stomach before finally cutting through the hem. The nightdress fell slightly open to reveal the smooth inner curves of her white breasts, a hint of their darker pink nipples, and the almost downy looking delta between her legs. As he stared deep into her.