His erection was uncomfortable now; very uncomfortable in fact, and he also felt afraid. He knew what was expected of him now; he knew what he had to ...o. It was in her eyes; Claire didn’t need to speak; she didn’t need to communicate it in the form of words. His hands rose to the waistband of her panties. For the second time that night they were being tugged down over her thighs. Male hands-rough, male hands; rough, male, eager hands pulled them down over the tops of her stockings and down her. She already knew the whole family and we had room so it seemed like a good idea.So we hired her.Now she hadn't quite finished high school yet so my wife had to home school her.She seemed to fit right in and was comfortable in our house.the k**s thought she was a bitch so things were good.she would even run through the hosee in a big tee shirt and panties.Did I mention she had an awesome body with perky little tits.We had few rules for her,She was not allowed in our master bedroom suite or my. I’ve been waiting for a cock to take me in the ass, hihihi.” She giggled. “First? You seem to have had a lot of practice.” I stated as my finger found her tiny little asshole. It was wet and gooey. My spunk was still seeping out of her. She giggled some more and started kissing my chest. “Oh yes, I’ve been playing with my butthole for years,” she stated as I watched her move further down on my body, near my bellybutton.” Ever since I started getting my first periods. I’ve just never gotten some. Ashlee put her hand on my arm. "He is going to be OK." I hope so." I felt melancholy. Sadness at the injury of my dog crept into my heart and soul. I just felt like everything was now real to me. I felt like the loss of my wife and kids was just a dream, all I had to do was wake up and there they would be. Now the shit is real. My dog has been hurt, is in a hospital and looks like he has given up on life. This shit is real now."You can make it through this Paul. Caesar is a strong dog. He is.