”Lita left out a sigh of relief, as Mr. Wolfe continued. “As part of the organization, I am required to attend, but pets are not required to parti...ipate unless the Dom wants them to, and I would never put you, or any other pet in that situation. My punishments come in private.”Lita felt the vehicle shift and the driver’s door shut. In a matter of moments, the vehicle was moving. Mr. Wolfe placed his hand on her thigh. She anticipated it slipping underneath the hem of her dress and sending her. She slowly slid up and down on my throbbing pole as she dangled those nice 36-C's in my face and brushed them up and down my chest. I grabbed and squeezed one and sucked hard on the nipple as she bucked and spun around on my dick like a woman posessed. Goddamn ! I couldn't believe how horny this old girl was ! She lay down on top of me to rest, so I rolled her over on her back and began to slow fuck her with long deep strokes. At each stroke she groaned 'AAAHH' and pushed up against me to hold. Remembering John’s encouraging words to go wild, she grinned, and then surrendered to the feeling. Her entire body began to shimmer, and a sudden image of the aquatic predator that had been owned by one of her previous masters flashed into her mind. She recalled the ‘collector’ telling her it was called a tiger shark, and she gleefully moulded her body into that form.A passing fish watched with unblinking eyes as the strange green mammal that was undulating through the water stopped and seem to. Our father wasn't a violent man by any means. Sure, he'd rant, rave, and scream a lot, but normally, he wouldn't hurt a fly. I'd learned at an early age that when he yelled at me, I'd survive unscathed. It was when he resorted to that soft, quiet voice while talking in an authoritative tone that I'd get really worried. It was a sign that he was no more than a second or two from erupting worse than Mount St. Helens. But Linda hadn't clued in to that. He'd come down on her like a ton of bricks,.