. I... no... I can’t...” as I jump up and run as best I can in the heels up to his bedroom.I hear him behind me, “It’s okay. I’m sorry! I di...n’t mean to!” He knocks on the door. “Please open the door. I think we need to talk about this. I shouldn’t have done that.”“Just leave me alone...”“No babe, we need to talk.”Babe? He’s still calling me babe.“Just go back downstairs... I’m okay. It’s just... well... just go downstairs I’ll be down.”“Come on babe!” He begs.After a few back and forths, he. He was looking at her and me, then the other dogs as they continued to lick at our thighs. He turned to Helen and gave her a tentative lick on the thigh. She turned her head and smiled at him, put a hand down to his head and petted him. “You know something is going to happen, boy? You think that maybe you’ll get a chance at my pussy, again. Is that it?” She bent over and pushed her lips out to him so they too could share kisses and licks. “Not today, boy. Today is going to be different, much. "Oh fuck yes," dribbled my penis. My penis looked up at me and complained. "I'm blind, because while she's half naked, you're way way behind, jerk-off. Don't blow this for me."The next thing I knew I was tearing off my clothes.Friday, evening, September 14th [Chris]It was obviously the last time he'd wear that tux. I heard cloth ripping as he frantically tore the thing to shreds, getting out of it. Then, come to think of it, losing the tux wasn't such a bad thing. For one thing, the suit was a. The teachers would resent the time being lost, if nothing else.I was thinking maybe I should walk anyway.Mrs. Devers thought for a time, studying me. "Yes, you're right, Madam Chairman, of course. It is, after all, your committee."And don't you forget it, The Stick unhelpfully put in. "Thank you, Mrs. Devers," I said aloud.We were bitches seeking to dominate circling each other. The subtext between us was that we would talk, later. I wasn't looking forward to that, so I sought refuge in Roberts.