“What do we name him?” I ask, rubbing the dog’s neck, giving him scratches under his collar.“Why don’t you choose? Maybe it will help you wa...m up to him.”“He’s gone all this time without a name?”“Well, no. He was called Jackson.”“Well, that won’t do, but we need something you’ll recognize, don’t we buddy?” Jackson pokes his head under my hand and rubs against my body with his, leaning hard on me.“Jack?”“How about Jax?” His head shoots up as I say his name, and he stares me deep in the eyes.. ”“Yes, I am.”“So you have a black belt?”“I do.”“Is it hard?” she asked.“Not yet!” Winter smirked as she brought our food to the table.“I, I, meant getting a black belt!” Vickie stammered, blushing.“It takes a lot of time and a lot of hard work,” I replied, ignoring the teasing. “You have to be dedicated and disciplined.”Winter checked to see if we needed anything else, and when we said we didn’t, she left and we began eating.“Do you compete?” Vickie asked.“No. I’ve had two concussions from. I love your taste. I want your cock in my mouth so bad.I open my mouth and slowly take your dick into my warm, hungry mouth. Your hard erection fills my cocksucker mouth as I take your entire length into my mouth. I gag a little.I then start to rapidly bob my head back and forth, sliding my wet cocksucker lips up and down your cock. I love the feeling of your hard cock in my mouth.I then feel your hands around my head as you hold my head still. I look up at you without moving my head, your cock. "Ellie. I like that. Ellie Jones." Welcome to my crazy world, Ellie Jones," Sarah murmured to the wriggling infant. With her big brown eyes meeting Sarah's violet eyes, Ellie seemed to shrug, probably some sort of stretch of little muscles. "Did you see that?" Sarah chuckled.Melissa giggled. "Yep. She's one of us already."A sort of civic dispensation allowed Sarah to give birth on the table in which Melissa worked on spines. Because of this an obstetrician and a nurse had to be present. That.