All her lady-like training and living wasn’t going to get past that fact … she was tied to a dog. She blushed. “I’m tied to a dog. My god! Ann...e, I am tied to a dog.”“Yes you are. How does it feel?”“Wonderful!” She reached to me and we kissed. “Thank you, dear. I … ah … I have more … more fantasies.”I smiled softly to her, stroking her shoulder and back. “I am here for you, my sweet Lady.”Later, as I walked Sylvia back to the admin building and her apartment, I stopped her on the path. “You. Callie felt like a farmer's wife, as they put the produce in baskets in the back of the truck so they could take it to the Farmer's Market to sell. When they unpacked the produce, Jessica strutted around with her chest puffed out and an important look on her face. "We're selling carrots and squash," Jessica informed the other kids. "What are you selling?" We're selling corn and tomatoes," A boy Jessica's age named Nathan retorted."Well our carrots are better than your stupid corn and tomatoes,". I blinked and looked at the clock. It had gone twelve-thirty.I buried my face into his shoulder kissing him all over. God, I felt completely wonderful. Like the pipes had had a thorough workout. The fuck had gone from him planted between my thighs face to face to him grabbing me and in one swift movement, he rolled us both over until I was astride him grinding my sex against his as I jammed myself up and down.I loved that. I Loved the way he suddenly felt different way up inside of me.He lay. She told me, she will be alone tonight as her brother is going for a trip and she wanted to speak whole night.I was so happy listening to her. At 10 pm I called her but she didn’t pick the call, I was so disappointed.But after some time she texted me, we started talking about food and all those things. Finally, she was in the bed and me too…Shreya: what you doingMe: watching tv, fox networks channelsShreya: ( she too tuned into that, a program called ‘bikini destinations’ was coming) ahh you.