Unfortunately, it simply wasn't true. Much as she respected the man, they were too similar to ever 'get along' in that fashion! Musing over the past a...d its enviable regrets, Michele raised a just calibrated camera to her eye. The slight melancholy, which had settled departing the second Michele, gazed through the viewfinder, lowering the camera to get a better view."Tony?" She asked urgently after a moment of blinking and gaping at what she saw. "Stop staring at terracotta and turn around!" I. "This is Peter."I stuck my hand out, trying to look my potential father-in-law in the eye and appear somehow both confident and wealthy. I'm sure I failed miserably."Good to meet you, sir."Mr. Stewart looked me over for a moment before his face broke out into a warm smile."Pleasure's mine," he said. "Peter, right?" Yes, sir," I nodded."Call me Dad," he said. "Or Ian." Um, yes sir. Dad. Ian," I stammered, trying all three on for size."It's okay to pick just one name," he laughed. "I don't. Charlie was greeted by the hot librarian perking his fat ass straight at his damp jeans. At first, Charlie teased him, rubbing his huge bulge right up his entrance. He could feel the muscles pinch against his organ, squeezing out yet more precum into his probably soaked boxers. Charlie was then presented with a dilemma: lick first or straight fuck?He opted for the latter, taking the librarian by surprise, forcing all 9 inches straight into him. David couldn’t help himself and screamed. Weekday clients were generally older married woman who enjoyed dog sex while their husbands were at work. Weekends were mainly younger single women who enjoyed no nonsense fucking with a dog. I began to worry about being exposed by the increased clientele but Jack said not to worry. When I questioned his confidence he finally revealed that the council animal welfare office was a woman who availed herself of Randy’s skills. I chuckled. “Does she avail herself of you?” I asked. He got serious..