But I think you’ve come to that conclusion yourself.’ Samantha sighed. She had had a great time that night, once Archie let his metaphorical hair ...own. And she wasn’t lying: she really was looking forward to seeing him again. 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. There were a bunch of trees and a trail that leads down to the river. She grabbed my hand again and we started running down the dirt trail through all the bushes until we came to the small opening of grassy land at the bottom.“Its so hot out,” I complained as I wiped my forehead.“Do you want to swim?” she asked. She was taking off her sandals and was walking toward the shallow water.“I would,” I told her, “but I don’t have any trunks or anything.”“It’s alright. We could go skinny dipping.”“Umm,. Do something.”“What?”“I don’t know ... something.”The nanny/wet nurse stepped into the room and slapped the shit outta me.“OW!”Once more with feeling...“OW!” Rubbing my wet and inflamed cheeks, I said, “What did you do that for?”Jim and Jenny both said, “Well, that was something. It worked.”Jim said, “Good job. What’s your name?”“Because I was born under a sycamore tree, the People call me Myndee.”“Ah,” said Jenny, “Acer pseudoplatanus. Invasive species. Imported from England but not native to. He pulled his fingers out and got some sort of gel and pushed them in again. They went in so easy now. My asshole relaxed as he probed deeper and deeper until he was massaging my prostate. I was so close to cumming, but he pulled them out and wiped his hands on a towel."Okay, time to turn over."I hesitated, knowing he was going to see my hard cock, but this is what I came here for and turned onto my back - my 7-inches laying hard on my stomach."Very nice, very," he admired.He stood back and.