I was so horny.“My eyes are up here Rach,”I looked up, breaking my trance and I saw Janie smiling so sweetly at me. This was an unfamiliar smile, ...aybe it wasn’t the smile so much as the look in her eye. Her loose black curls hung down, obscuring the hand upon which her head was propped. Her makeup had been washed away in the shower hours ago, but she had a fresh-faced beauty that could never come from a mascara brush.“Sorry Janie,” I said, “your tits have gotten bigger haven’t they?”“No, but. CELTs don?t just flashtheir eyes at someone and make him their champion. Not only that, it wouldembarrass and insult her owner, and no matter how big a jerk he was?Anyway, therules were different for her. It wasn?t as if a normal person was in trouble.Legally, she wasn?t much more than a pet. So what if she suffers a little. Ibroke eye contact and starred down at the keyboard. Maybe she will get someoneelse?s attention if I ignore her. I really don?t want to get involved in this.I started to. After my cursory review I telephoned Bev."Thank you for calling Bev's Harley-Davidson Buell Boutique, how may Iserve you?"The faux courtesy grated on me."Bev Murdock, please?" I asked. "Jessica Sloan from Merchants, Farmers,and Machinist Bank calling." Hold please; and thank you for calling Bev's." This is Bev," a gruff - female voice announced."Good afternoon. Jessica Slo...." I know who it is. Did you bankers get off your collective asses andapprove my request?"I expected her response as the. Then her muscles contracted, trapping me inside, it was the moment I had been working towards. Instead of pulling back, I pushed forward as she thrust back onto me. My forepaws had locked around her waist as I drove the last bit into her, feeling her insides open up to receive my seed.I came. Flooded her insides with my hot fluids and heard her scream again as her own body worked in powerful contractions that milked my testes of all I had to give her. I wanted to bite her neck while in the.