She was my reason to walk daily for exercise and to clear my head of all the minutia that weighed me down. I had that dog for thirteen wonderful years...and she was as lively her last day as she was her first day, as a puppy. I’m embarrassed to say, but she slept in my bed, down at the bottom, and under the covers. She was my first alert to danger, whether it was an intruder, a pest, or a fire. I really miss her. ‘What is it Duchess? Go get him!’ When it was her time to go, she went downhill so. The beach was our favorite place and we spent a lot of evenings there. Once I fell very ill and he helped me a lot to recover.This went for about 2-3 months. One day he asked if I drink and I conceded to him that I have had booze a few times in college. I have always been a very light drinker and can hardly hold my booze. After 1-2 drinks, I tend to pass out. He laughed when I told him that.He asked me if I would like to drink with him and I agreed. That night he prepared some food and offered. Do you like them?"The man gracefully rose from the table. He loved sunny, shining mornings like this. His brawny, hairy arms bulged forth from a sleeveless, ankle-length floral print dress several sizes too small for his bulky frame. The man's feet, narrowly squeezed into silver-accented women's sandals, lithely danced across the kitchen floor towards the wife. She could just make out the outline of her bra and underwear beneath the tightly-worn dress. The wife cringed at the silhouetted bulge. Hailey could hear Sam whining and scratching at the door to be let out and grabbing Craig’s t shirt pulled it on before wandering downstairs. Hailey let Sam out and stood at the kitchen counter waiting for the kettle to boil as she replayed the scene at the kennels in her head. A cold wet nose poking at her ass jerked her out of her day dream as Sam returned to the kitchen and could smell the scent of his bitch. Hailey sighed contently and without turning round opened her legs and lent forward.