” I sat down Indian style on the kitchen floor, level with his panting mouth and scratched his ears. “I’m sorry buddy, it’s just too stinking ...ot outside today” knowing full well he had no idea what I was saying. I found myself talking to my Golden Retriever more often these days. It’s been almost six months that Robert has been gone, but I still can’t get used to living alone. For months after the accident I didn’t touch anything in the house. His coat still hung on the hook next to back door,. When I tapped her ankle she stepped out of the tangle of straps and stood next to it, feet apart. Unable to resist I reached up and fondled her buttocks for a while, enjoying the feeling of the warm cotton under my hands. She squirmed a little as I did so and made a few small noises, but otherwise said nothing. But when I slipped my fingers into the elastic of her panties and pulled them down to her thighs she let out a long, sad “Ohhhhhh...”I told her not to move and walked outside again. . I do not know how time passed, it was very soon 5 pm and she made me wear my shorts while I was still hard and she told me to go out into the garden and see that it became its normal size. When my parent arrives she acted a normal girl and that day ended. I though about it the whole night and my cock still twitched when I thought about what happened earlier in the day. The next day I was already hard as a rock when she came to my bed. I helped her get my shorts off and she soon went. ” It took ten long seconds for her to cave. “I’m sorry. It’s just that seeing you looking at me like some lab rat in an experiment is humiliating. I had hoped we’d become friends. I want to keep on with the training.” I got up and rinsed out the bowl and put it in the dishwasher. I had hoped she’d choose the tenure project but obviously her personal agenda trumped her academic one. “What’s next, Bree?” “I want you to go upstairs to your room and masturbate until you almost cum then back off,.