I peered down at the angrydancing surf below us. It was quite a bit farther than when I'd jumpedfrom the crow's nest of The Invinceable. I whistled so...tly."I know. But I think we might have to," murmured Anemone as she tookoff her backpack.Oh, that's just perfect!" I said, and started laughing. It wasn't avery happy laugh."What's so funny?" There's this old movie..... Do you know what a cowboy is?" It's an American man from a place with no water who rides cows." Close enough. There's these two. As we talked I removed the nipple clamps from Lisa. Karen and I continued to ask Lisa probing questions about her experiences and her fantasies.Karen and I both began caressing Lisa while we questioned her. The young woman's growing arousal was really loosening up her tongue.When Karen and I ran out of questions to ask I stood up and touched the head of my cock to Lisa's lips. She licked it eagerly and then put her lips around it and started moving her head up and down enthusiastically.My cock. “I just woke up from a nap, man. I’m lazy as hell today. I straight up forgot you had work. Damn. I actually wanted a little something,” I said, chuckling.“Have to go to the Factory... I’ll get you a little discount, Daddy.”“Thanks. Besides, I wanted to ask you something,” I said. “Something deep.”“What?"“You said you didn’t want to strip forever. What do you want to do when you quit?" I asked.“I want to go to business school and run my own business.”“Hmm. Cool. Cool. Be your own boss,” I. During the intervening years, Natalie had gone to the excellent little library that Dewberry Place boasted and had read extensively both on the theory and the practice of dog obediencetraining. She had become as well versed in both the techniques and the technology associated with the field as any other trainer in town. But beyond her book knowledge, Natalie possessed the gift of a natural affinity for and empathy with the dogs she trained. No matter what breed or disposition, sooner or later,.