I was petrified of the pain I was about to experience, but it was the kind of terror that is electrifying. Without saying a word he took hold of my hi...s and drew me back so that my knees and hands gave him a much better angle to get to me. His right hand left me and I knew he was using it to guide his cock head to my aching hole. I felt the cock head pop into me and was surprised by the lack of pain. It was awesome. He let the head half leave me and then settle back in, not letting any more. What happened?” I asked her.She tried to talk but her teeth were chattering and she couldn’t get the words out. She was gasping and crying and when she tried to talk her words were completely broken up and undecipherable. I pulled her into the house and wrapped my arms around her shivering body to give her some comfort. She seemed so vulnerable and weak. It was a different side to her that I had never seen. I had no idea what was wrong but I knew she needed my help. She wore a hooded sweatshirt. Mrs. Wilson turned deep red then spoke softly, "I don't see how that is relevant." Then you don't have your hand between your legs right now?" David had seen the familiar movements behind the desk, and realized her body language spoke volumes. "Did you feel better after you fingered your pussy last night, or did you have to go home and have sex with your husband?"She blurted out, anxious to succeed on his mistake, "My husband was out of town last night." Then you must have fingered yourself. One small detail lingered at the back of her mind. ‘Aunt Ginger? Out of curiosity, where on earth did you find a female beagle puppy to justify this date?’ Ginger cackled again. ‘Put it this way, Sammi. I imagine Bailey and Gabe will get along pretty well. They got along just fine for eight weeks inside their mommy…’ ‘Wait. They’re…’ ‘Yep, they’re littermates. When Animal Control brought Gabe in, they brought Bailey too, even though she hadn’t been beaten like Gabe was, just for her safety..