Medical instruments and sterile autoclaveswere present. Besides the regular overhead lighting, we installed largeoperating room lights which could be ...rought down from the ceiling tolight any procedure we might be doing.The largest room became our Home Beauty Salon. Across one whole wallwere installed three professional cosmetologist/hair stylist stations,each complete with shampoo sinks and Hollywood make-up lighting. Infront of each station was a salon grade styling chair in the finestgrade. Banks whimpered. Brad groaned. They both jerked off hard and fast.I sank down on the couch again, grinning. I used to be a disgusting troll to all the women in this room. They used to shit on me. Now I had converted them into being my sluts and it was amazing. My dick ached as it throbbed before me. I spread my thighs, grinning.“How does it feel to know that your wife and daughters would all rather fuck me than you?” I asked, grinning at the older man as my new mommy fell down to her knees. Moose/dog's suggestion did have merit. He did look a lot like Hotdog. Maybe enough to fool the Jones for the night at least.The three stray boy/dogs made their way to Jughead's place. Making sure to dodge police cruisers just to be safe.When they got there they snuggled inside Hotdog's rather large doghouse. It was surprisingly spacious for a dog's home. It could hold all three of them easily. And their furry bodies supplied them with all the heat that they would need to survive a chilly night. One night we were having some hot foreplay and Steve asked if I had thought any more about meeting a guy for real."I've thought about it. What if we could find someone to start out with a little slow?" I asked"Like how?" What if we went back to the hotel and had the pizza boy come by. I could maybe give him a hand job. Then if we're ok we could go further." I said"Do you think he would go along?" Steve asked"I think so but all we can do is call him and ask." I smiledThat Saturday we checked.