"Well phone one of your ah, friends, I'm sure they'd love to ease your frustrations" I've already tried five of them they're either out or just not an...wering"Just then they both looked up as they heard a high powered car roaring up the long driveway and skidding to a halt,"It's Joe" Lady Jane called out, "He's home" and she scooted out to meet her brother with a flurry of blonde hair and long legs.The right honorable Joseph Dunwoody picked his sister up in his big strong arms and pressed his. The one really good thing was, this time mom wasn't nearly as anxious or nervous. If anything, she was already aroused, her rock hard nipples told me that much, the tight form-fitting sleepwear she had on not doing much to conceal the fact she was naked beneath it. Especially the way you could clearly see the entire outline of her breasts, not to mention those amazing nipples of hers.For myself, I was again attired in my usual affair. Bikini panties, and another wife-beater tee shirt. In. Bullet was in wheel, mostly to keep the line tight, and to let the puppies know she was there. The puppies were just on necklines, scampering along, continually getting tangled, but they were starting to get the idea that they were supposed to keep on their own side of the gangline. The whole thing wasn't very fast; with the three adult dogs towing Tiffany on her mountain bike, she still had to stop frequently and untangle puppy lines.One of the important things was to keep taking the puppies. SHIT. I had somehow managed to sleep through my alarm and Jenny and Cassie had already arrived. (Jenny passed her test literally sometime last year and so she had undertaken the long drive up.) I couldn’t believe how stupid I’d been. Quickly shoving on some sweat pants I bolted to the door and spoke into the intercom. “Hey, so sorry, I overslept!” I panted. Jen’s voice came back through the speaker. “It’s fine! Just buzz us up would you?” She was laughing. I clicked the door lock button and.