The near perfect example of meanness in physical form. A Doberman Pincher to show the world. Sleek and powerful, 70 lbs of pure muscle beneath a short...black shiny coat.Dennis raises his voice, speaking with a confidence that has grown from show to show... “The ‘ound of ‘ell, the beast from the east end ... He’s a lover not a fighter ... A licker not a biter ... He’s a rock ‘ard, go ‘ard, take you in the back yard, mean muvva-fucker ... All the way from East ‘am ... I give you...” He puts his. I smirked a little and said, “in all honesty a little horny”. She says “I can take care of that” and proceeds to move near me dropping to her knees right in front me. She pulls down my shorts and begins to suck my cock – I am hard as steel in an instance. I came within 3 minutes as I saw the time on the microwave clock. She sucked every drop and teased my cockhead with her lips and tongue. It was incredible. She gets up, winks and says “hope that helped” then goes out the door.The next. "Suddenly Kell shoved Corwin back and snatched up the medallion, looking atit greedily as he said, "Finders keepers... This is mine now."However a moment later Brand yanked it out of his hand and exclaimed, "Nowit's MINE." He flexed his thick muscles to make himself look even moreintimidating and Kell scowled, but backed down.Corwin frowned, knowing that those travelers probably wouldn't be happyabout having someone walk away with their property, even if they didaccidentally leave it behind. . I sign up, and am led, in the darkness of night, to the men's epileptic and fitting ward.There's a night-time nurse with a pale blue, short uniform on. She's busty, with pretty long hair. Some men are awake still, eyes fixed on us, watching, eager for treatment I suppose. I'm handed a torch and discretely led to a bedside, the incumbent sleeping soundly. I'm told to "help cure" the men (whose wives pay extraordinarily large sums of money for this live-in treatment). The nurse whispers in my ear.