Bruno isn’t the biggest dog on our show, but next to her he looks huge. She’s below his eye level, looking up at him with big brown eyes. “Are y... gonna fuck me, boy? Are ye gonna fuck me hard?”She starts to walk around on hands and knees, wriggling her bum as if she is a bitch in heat. Bruno got the message 5 minutes ago, this is all for show. And she’s a little showgirl.She turns so that she has her back to the dog, her pussy completely exposed and unprotected. She’s ready. Drew releases Bruno. Hey! Midget, I'm talking to you."I set my napkin down and stood up. Angela stopped laughing and got a real worried look on her face.I turned and stuck out my hand, "I'm sorry, I don't believe we've been introduced. I'm Edward Matthews, and you are?"Lost is what he was, he stood there with a confused look on his face staring at my hand.I waited a couple seconds and spoke over my shoulder, "Angela?"She stood up and came around to my side, "I'm sorry, Edward Matthews, Brad Russell, we dated. " What happened?" I'm not sure. It seemed that as time went on, Vickie began to relish the power over us more than she did our love. Then, when she was asked to run the company, power became everything to her. She began to see us, not as loving slaves, but as objects, sex objects, to be used only for her own gratification and then, to further her corporate success. Now, even though Yuki and I each gave her our million, she seems to need money very badly. She sold Cindy..." Wait, I remember her. Two male asshole / dickhead / shit for brains take your pick were coming in the door. The first guy was about 5’8” 200 lbs mostly belly, dirty shaggy neck length blonde hair, with a dark green t-shirt and torn up jeans. The second guy was black probably Cuban or one of those Caribbean Islanders, he was close to 6’ maybe 5’10” and about 150-175 lbs skinny but fit; bald and wearing a dark navy polo and Kahiki cargo pants.I was guessing this because he was doing the talking. He was saying how they.