If you will give us a couple of minutes, myself and a colleague will come and discuss the deal we made last night.”The line went dead. My brain was ...oing a mile a minute in twenty different directions. Was I really dead? Who the hell were these people? Where the hell was I? How was the deal I made going to happen, and how was I going to get fucked in the deal? Well, if nothing else, this was more interesting than anything else going on in my life. Sitting back on the couch, there was nothing to. She nodded and led the way, not forgetting to shake her ass as she walked. She opened up the door to her room, as she took off her shirt.The sunlight was pouring into the room, and it made Ginny's fire red hair colorbounce off her head. Harry just stared at her for a moment and then began to admire her perfectly shaped breasts. They looked very inviting and Harry began to suck and lick them."Oh, oh Harry!" Ginny moaned, as her nipples got harder and harder, similiar to Harry's dick. He looked. Sitting up straight she felt the adjustments the shits in wight and herhands and eyes shot to her new breast. Obvious shock at there presence andamount of exposure. Gingerly she pulled the dress away eyes dartingbetween the now painted nails and delicate hand to the dress, slip, braand breast. She released the dress letting it fall back into place. Herhand then shot down to her groin feeling though the layers, rubbing thesilky layers together searching for what was now so obviously absent.. She had one who had a way of exciting her just simply by a series of one line private messages, he was into the unusual, had a thing about writing sexually based stories, and about dogs, none of your Phil Drabble ‘one man and his dog’ series, or ‘Lassie’ for him but the full blown K9 erotic stuff.Holly had found these so erotic that she had a desire to try it for herself. However when she had mentioned it to Ken her husband he had laughed, saying that he thought it was all in imagination and.