.. she dead, Mother?"Sara turned on her smile and the whole room seemed brighter as she looked lovingly on her child and assured her. "No, honey. She ...ill be fine." Are y... you going to do that to me?" the almost petrified girl asked, though whether she feared the answer would be 'no' rather than 'yes' she could not have expressed.Again Sara smiled as she said simply "Yes, honey."With trembling fingers Lucy brushed away her long blonde locks and offered her throat in a way that almost made. We talked, but avoided anything to do with dogs, mostly we told each other about ourselves. Both of us being army brats meant certain things needed no explanation, some things are universal.My dad was a dog handler and over the years of service he rose up in rank until he was the senior NCO in charge of one of the training areas. Mum is also a dog trainer but specialises in seeing eye dogs now, she used to train guard and search dogs. With that background you can probably guess that I’ve been. I fondled them for a while before leaning over, and taking the hard nipple of her left breast in my mouth, I toyed with it with my tongue for a while before doing the same to her right breast, her nipples were hard as rock when I finished, and the combination of me playing with her breasts and her daughter fingering her meant she was moaning loudly in pleasure."How would you like to pleasure your daughter mummy? Make her feel as good as she's making you feel?" Mmmmmmmm." Came Anita's reply.My. ”I snapped the phone shut.“I think we’ve just found out what ‘Plan A’ really is,” I sighed. “‘Plan B’ is hiring the development staff.”“What do you mean? You said it was Nathan Edwards.”I nodded, “Sure. And we were told he couldn’t raise the funds. Now, it appears, he can.”“Dante?”I nodded, “Dante.”“But it doesn’t make sense. Why not just buy them outright?”“A very good question. Had he done that, Lone Star would have been in good shape and there would have been no major issues with losing.