He started sniffing and I was leaking everywhere.The dognoticed this and licked my cum.I was going crazy.Daddy stopped the dog.Hetold me to get on all...fours like the dog.He started rubbing my assagain.He squeezed warm lube up my ass while stroking my cock.The dog waslaying right in front of me cleaning his cock.Daddy told me to reach outand feel his balls while he licked his cock.I didn't move.Daddy smackedmy ass and said " Now slut!Rub his balls!"I quickly reached over andlightly rubbed. Bonnie told her that what she and her husband did was between them and she was not going to pass judgement. They continued with their friendship as normal. A month had passed and Sharon called up Bonnie and told her she was closing the office early and wanted to know if she wanted to grab a drink. Bonnie agreed and they met up at a local watering hole. They talked about shopping, work, family and everyday things. After a couple of hours a neighbor of Sharon's happened by. The man hugged Sharon. I looked at her screen door and the note with my card was still there.I got my short handled shovel and dug the pipe up with the leaky coupling. I cut it with my hacksaw and got a new coupling and a short piece of ½ inch PVC pipe from my scrap box. When I had the pipe and fitting the right length, I pulled it back apart and glued it, then slipped the ends back together.I dug around the four posts that had leaned when the ground had become saturated.When I had them opened up so I could get the. ”“Megan, I'm not an idiot. I know.”She blinked. “You do?”“This is about the gardener boy. I know he's gone. If you want to follow him, I won't stand in your way. You're both young. I assumed someone would come along.”It took a moment for her to realize what he was saying. “Oh! No, it’s nothing like that.”Now Peter blinked. His voice took on an edge of uncertainty. “So you're not...leaving?”Megan took his hand, squeezing his large fingers and kissing the backs of his knuckles, never mind the.