There was a lot of loud arguing, followed by a long period of silence, then more talking. At dinner, everything appeared to be back to normal. The nex... morning during our run, my dad seemed to be thinking of how to tell me something. When we go back to the house I began hitting the heavy bag, then stopped and turned to him and said, ‘Is it alright if I continue my training with you? I just think I’ll give up on the actual boxing matches.’ I could see the relief in my Dad’s eyes. The next day. Its the smell of a female in heat, namely one thats ovulating and fertile. Why was I wet? Why hadnt I taken a shower in two days? I knew why. I still couldnt get the thought of the big male Dobermans cock deep inside me out of my head. My scent had turned him on. Was I trying to do that again? As I stood there looking at my naked body my breathing increased and my chest flushed pink. I was falling into a sexual fog. I shook my head and told myself to snap out of it. Mike and Sue were our. ” I felt the rejection but I knew her composure was weakened. “Come on, it’s not like I haven’t seen them before. I promise I won’t stare.” I pleaded. I remembered it was at an overnight event we both volunteered for, we ended up stuck in one of the storage sheds so to pass the time we played truth or dare. I had swayed it so I could see them that time. Either I was right about her composure or I was just lucky but she reluctantly agreed. “fine, I guess it won’t hurt, since you already saw them. We didn't do anything but exchange a few kisses while Sandra and Jasmine stripped and got into their bed. Someone had blown out all the lamps but a small one with a big reservoir for a night light so it was fairly dark. After a while we had worked our way up to a very satisfying coupling, trying to stay somewhat quiet when Sara whispered, “What are they doing, Sam, that sounds sort of strange.” I didn't know what to tell her, and to be honest, didn't feel like I wanted to do it right then.