I had to say something to reassure her that abusing my position was the farthest thing from my mind."The problem is... I'm so unworthy of you."She sta...ed at me, mystified. I went on. "Who am I, to look at a strong and beautiful woman and wish to make love to you? I saw your power at the hostess stand, as people tried to scam their way in with phony reservations, or get seated near celebrities. You laughed at their pitiless attempts at hipness, their lame lines that meant nothing to you. You. “Oh my,” sighed Beth. “I had no idea.”“What?” asked Heather.“Your uncle is what we women call well hung.”“I cannot believe you said that,” I gasped.“Well you are!” said Beth.“He told me he was about normal,” said Heather.“He was being modest,” said her mother.“Why?”“He’s trying to downplay all this. He is just protecting you from himself. He knows his limits and tries to manage them so that he won’t do something that scares you.”“He said I caused it,” said Heather. “And I know what that means,. "Yeesss!" she cried, rolling her eyes wildly. "I never dreamed it could be this good."But Lisa wasn't comfortable on the stool. She wanted to be in a better position to be eaten, one where she could spread her thighs as wide as possible and offer every inch of her pussy to the cunt-licking canine. With that in mind, she hopped down off the stool, fell to her knees beside the dog, and gently pushed him over onto his back, where he lay passively with all fours up in the air."Now let's see you. Her eyes widened as she realized that, barring a miracle interruption, she was not going to escape having that thing thrust inside her shortly. While she stared transfixed at his bulge, one of the other boys circled around behind her and reached up under her skirt. She squealed and kicked as he slipped his thumbs into the waist of her panties and dragged them down to the floor. Joe lifter her onto her tiptoes by her wrists, allowing the boy to pull her panties completely off.Shifting her gaze.