K., I agree, we can't rush these things but she's further along the line than I expected. What about their faces? Does Frank know he was on camera, eh...'John shook his head 'I think Sam can arrange to shade out the faces. It's done on Television, isn't it, Sam?''Yes, it's not difficult, but you need to see the girl, her expression is the major attraction. First, we want more tapes like that. Can do?' he looked at John who nodded, happy with the obvious pleasure he had brought them all. The Boss. I cleared my throat as his nose went under my skirt, actually lifting it slightly as the animal continued to explore my leg."No!" I said, taking a step backward and then another as he stood there. "Go home!"He ignored that and I looked over my shoulder as the animal circled me slowly. He sniffed at the back of my knees and the under my skirt again, with his snout reaching for my butt, and I swatted at him nervously. I started walking away and the dog watched me for a moment, and then turned his. He pinched one in each hand, twisting them between his fingers, watching my face until it registered both the pain and pleasure he wanted. I watched him watching me intently, enjoying his scrutiny and being consumed by his gaze. He returned his hand to his cock and started rubbing it again. “You're just going to lay there like a good slut should while I come all over you. And you are going to like it.” He emphasised the last two words, his voice was deep and firm as always. It was reassuring,. Women? Yeah, there were some of them around. I’m not a bad looking bloke, and with my salary I must have looked like a good catch. But once bitten twice shy, if you know what I mean. Besides that I was probably still married. I’d never seen any paperwork to say I was divorced and Dea was apparently still using my name. ++++++++++++++ Things began to change for me when I was having a meal with a colleague in one of the big hotels in Swindon one Friday evening. My friend drew my attention to that.