The dog was actually a relief sometimes from the men. Even at the time when it came out of my mouth, I was surprised I could feel anything positive ab...ut this place.“I’m in the yard, approaching the house. There are guys in the kitchen. Checking it out.”I nudged Mitch, “How does he check it out?”“Small mirror on an extending rod.” I could tell that questions weren’t encouraged.“Three in the kitchen. They’re drinking beer and eating take-out.” He described each.I interrupted, “He’s the boss. The. I give you...” He reaches back to grab the door handle and pulls it open again, allowing a very sprightly black Doberman to trot in... “Casanova the Fird.”It’s hard to tell which of them is prouder. The owner for his intro, or the dog for the welcoming applause and cheers. Casanova bounces around excitedly and lets out a quick ‘woof’!Stephanie looks impressed. A big smile on her face, and her fingers already pinching and twisting her hard and pointy little nipples (well, Charley’s not doing it. I watch as most of it falls to the floor, but one wisp catches on her blouse and she knocks it off with repulsion. Soon I will be shaved. Soon I will be ready.She’s nearly finished now and my dick is still hard. For a moment she seems unsure what to do, but then she gets up and I hear her running a glass of cold water in the kitchen. "I’m not trying to be disobedient," I mumble, but it’s unintelligible through the gag.She comes back with some ice and the cold water. Roughly gripping my penis. You know what I need? I need consideration. Consideration, I responded looking at this man sitting half naked on my couch? Yeah he said leaning back, consideration, the type I received from you a couple years ago. "D, I started. Detective D, he interrupted, with a nasty smile. I don't do that anymore. . I" Hey look at it this way, after this you won't have to, after this we'll wipe the slates clean. I can solve my cases without your name coming up cause I know what I need to know. But,.