I have tried to tame it down as much as possible out of deference to those with tender constitutions. I have kept it to a minimum but thought it would...be better to warn you in advance. Thanks for your patience in waiting for this chapter. Breakfast next morning was a festive affair completely lacking in any of the awkwardness that I thought might surface after the previous night’s activities. The girls were chatting happily as I dragged myself downstairs after a long shower. I had slept in and. I nodded to her, signaling that I was ready to receive my visitor. The door opened all the way, and the woman walked in hesitantly. The picture hadn’t done her justice; she was breathtaking. Long blonde hair flowed down both shoulders. Wide, round, green eyes and full lips. She looked a bit like one of Elvis’ old girlfriends in the early 70’s, around the time he really started to go to shit. She wore the outfit she’d been given to wear after the plane landed. A skin-tight blue satin mini-dress. We actually laughed and jokedabout everything. Tommy even told me about the girls at school he hada crush on, and who he wanted to ask to the upcoming "Barn Dance" atschool."If Sarah could see me now," he said. Sarah was one of the girls hehad a crush on."Yeah, I know," I said, "We'll have a lot of fun on Sunday."----Tommy fell asleep dressed in his ladies' clothes, and he had to quicklychange and wash off his makeup to get ready for school the nextmorning. After some very quick scrubbing,. Fortunately, the massive amounts of arousal that coursed through her veins made it impossible for her to be disappointed by this. In fact, it was kind of a turn on. It was sort of a one night stand, only with a dog. However, she hoped her lover would not hurry off as soon as they were done. If that happened, she would once again be stranded alone on a deserted island. But when she remembered the canine cock with her name on it, she decided to focus on lifes more important things. Sex. All.