Fanshelhad arranged her chair to watch me approach. It had a tall, carved back.It reminded me a little of a throne. I curtseyed and nearly tripped."Yo...ng man, you'd best practice that before we meet again." Her handswere folded in her lap. She was wearing a modern black dress cutconservatively. Her face was wrinkled but her eyes sparkled with youth.Or was it malice?"Yes, Ms. Fanshel," I said."Are you enjoying the ball?" Yes, Ms. Fanshel." And how is Mr. Darcy behaving?" She pointed to a pitcher. I wait until I know he’s worked-up, and then give him the signalling whistle.Red rocket is such a crude term for dog cock, but I guess it fits the deion. Enzo puts his paws on my ass, scratching the skin a little, but not to bad. He breaths fasts and panting, and then misses his target. I’d never let him fuck me in the ass before, and the shock of it causes me to yelp. It feels so weird inside me there, so wrong, but after the initial shock, I can’t say that I don’t like. Sensations started to grow and glow over my body. Yeah, I know that it wasn’t there, but I could still feel. From what I could feel, she was standing behind me and started to rub her hands up and down my sides. Rubbing me from just below my hips all the way up to under my armpits.Now I’ve had my share of women -- well not a lot, just a few -- touch me, but this was fantastic. Better than anything I’d felt in real life.Her hands were super soft and glided over me. When I felt any type of. But..."She cut me off, "I know. You have to do it. I don't like it, but I know you have to do it. I didn't sleep a lot after we got back from your little island. I spent more time talking to God last night than I have spent in a very long time. I don't know why He chose you for this Jimmy, but Bob was right there too, I don't know too many people I would trust with something like this, and it makes me very, very proud to see how well you're handling it. To know that you are putting it to good.