He needed no encouragement and walkedbehind me. His long tongue snaked inside me, licking meto the first of many wonderful orgasms. Goliath wasexcepti...nal. Most dogs need a little training, and eventhough he was big and awkward, he was very natural.He mounted me, gripping me around my waist withpowerful forepaws. He was bigger than I, and this madeit difficult to adjust myself for him; under him. Ineffect, I think I needed training with him.He pulled me to him. I was all ready wet. I dropped the towel and then dived into the water. The girls gathered around me and decided I needed to be dunked. As they began, I started picking them up and tossing them and they would swim back for more. I was dunked a couple of times as I fought them off. One girl got behind me and reached between my legs and groped my penis. Soon it became a game to get my penis in hand and get me to go under so they would release it. I began getting them between the legs as I tossed them. I finally. He smiled. "My name's Henry. You know my mum,Margaret Kelly?"Patty flushed, instantly feeling a cold sense of trepidation. Whatreason could Margaret have for sending her son to visit her?"Y-yes, I know her," Patty stammered. "What do you want to see meabout?" Well, it's not too good to explain it out here." Henry smiled, seemingvery calm. "Do you mind if I come in and talk to you for a minute?Thanks..."He walked past her, entering her home without permission. Pattyhesitated, then shut the door. Tomorrow, it was agreed, that a gang member named Billy would help her poison enough items in the kitchen and refrigerator to ensure my demise while she was gone."Poison as many things as possible, do the cleanup later as necessary!" was the crux of the plan.About midnight, they finished up their screwing for the evening and moved back to the ranch house for the night. A few hours later when everything had been quiet for a good long time, I finally dared to come out of hiding and I quietly.