” Beth grabbed Barb’s wrists and pinned her. She kissed her long and hard. “How about if my brother shows you what he does to get me off. He is ...eally good at it. Come on Barb, do you want my brother to show you what he does for me when I am horny and you are not around?”The covers slipped down a bit more and I was getting quite the show and my cock was hard as a rock. I was just about to jerk off when Beth told me, “Get your clothes off Steve and get up here and show Barb what I taught you.”. Even if you didn't, you could still get through it. I think you're a lot stronger than you realize, Bard."He put a paw on my shoulder. "I'll let you get some rest. I have to leave for a couple hours. Ask the nurse to give me a call when you're ready to check out, and I'll take you home."I stared at my wrists, with the tight stitching. I was alive, and I was still here.As Wanderer left the room, I called to him. "How do you know I won't do it again, given the chance?"He turned. "I don't. You. I shut the curtains and undress. Not that I need to do it, as my windows look to the backyard and it's impossible someone would see me. But I'm the kind of girl who closes and locks the bathroom door even if I'm alone in the house. Even if I'm alone in the whole neighbourhood.I throw the tee and panties I was using to a pile of dirty clothes, and get to the shower, locking the door when I'm in. While I shower, I try to remember the dream I was having just before I woke up. I'm sure it was. It suddenly occurred to me that I know nothing about Reggie's home life. If she even has a mother, as opposed to having crawled out from under a rock fully formed as I suspect, her mother needs some lessons in basic housekeeping.The first thing I did was rinse the residual taste of dog cock and the taste of pussy out of my mouth. I've never used a douche before. I read the directions on the label carefully. It seemed pretty simple, though unnecessary since the dog didn't fuck me today. I went.