“How did you think I would let a DOG stay here?“I didn’t, I hoped.”“Well he can’t.” she stated flatly.“Ok,” I said, “I will take h...m back Friday when I visit Jeb and take him his cell phone.She looked sharply at me again. “So you plan to continue with this fucked up half assed adoption?.... You know,” she stated, “the longer she stays here the more we are going to become attached to her. How in the FUCK will we be able to give her up at the end of a month much less a year?”“Well,” I asked,. He had his hand on her shirt, squeezing her tit and pinching her nipple.As soon as our fingers were juice free, Lois and I warmly locked tongues until she decided to run her tongue across my palm and finish the last of Sue's gift. My cleaned hand found her breast, lifted it and pinched her already hard nipple. It felt more elastic than Sue's. Lois was no longer passive. We went back to aggressive tongue kissing, and I felt her hand on my dick. [54] She squeezed and tugged it lovingly as my hand. "Thank you", I said to him "thank you for giving Kayle what she needed". His pants and grunts started to increase. Then I realized, he was looking at me for permission. I just nodded as if to say, "its okay". He knew what I meant. His pounding increased and his grunts became more frequent. I looked down at my beautiful young wife. She smiled at me as she let out sounds I didn't know a woman could. "My wife was getting fucked finally", I said to myself. I was so happy for her. Our eyes locked. She lined up the cane with Susan’s ass, and gave her a very hard lash. Again, Susan’s backside tensed, and she raised up on her toes. Leona was not going to give a respite, her second blow followed a second later. It landed just below the first, then in another second, another lash. Susan worked the cane lower with each blow, neither pausing nor easing the severity of her blows. She had delivered nine strokes and paused for a second, turning to those watching. The observers could see the red.