Sometimesif I felt like it, I would let him take my ass and giveme a good fucking back there. I loved being fucked! AndI loved to fantasize about me b...ing fucked by a dog asI masturbated. After talking about us finding a dog for me to fuck, westarted our hunt. We looked around and finally foundone on a site we visit a lots, called beastdating.com.The lady we emailed said she had exactly what I needed.A big dog that loved to please her. We got in touchwith her and she told us he was well trained. "Mr. Wilson. I am afraid you don't understand your position. We are not dickering. We spent a goodly amount of money, time, and effort to set things up a particular way, and you came in here and totally undermined our position. I will make you an offer, it then falls to you to take it, or get out of town," Smith said menacingly.I sighed. "Well, if it is reasonable I might consider it. However, bullying or intimidation tactics do not impress me. Make your offer and get out," I finished, snapping. As soon as he was gone, I disabled the door alarm, then went back into the workshop and stripped off my top and shorts. I was in the middle of packing up the order, now just dressed in boxer shorts, trainers and socks, when I looked behind me and saw Louise. ‘Lee is playing football, the kids are away at my mother’s and I knew you were here. Give me a minute.’ She turned and left my office. She was only gone for a couple of minutes. When she came back, she had taken off her shorts, and now. We are not the first and we will not be the last." I said.After this the conversation fell on more general lines. Kenny had asked us what we were working on when they came in and we told him about our PowerPoint presentation for the meeting tomorrow. We then had to fill him in on the proposed loan company we were trying to start up within McFarlane Enterprises to help small businesses because the banks were not only being sticky about lending to them but also charging high interest rates when.