Duke smiled at her. Claire realized Duke’s tongue was much warmer than his cold, wet nose. It was a very odd sensation, having something warm and we... sliding across her pussy. It was much different from her firm, slippery, probing fingers. It felt strange. It felt good. Really good. Really, really good! But, it was also so very, very wrong!Claire started to scold Duke, but he looked at her intently, cocked his head, perked up his ears and barked happily. He sat down, trained to wait for his. At the end of every tour, of course, the band had whole loads of girls to get rid of, mainly the stock of slaves that had been transported with the tour and used as stage decorations every night. There would be plenty of available pussy at the band’s famous end-of-tour party for the whole road crew and any other friends. The band members would take their pick of any girls they wanted to keep for themselves, any that they particularly liked or even felt attached to, and often the people who had. "It's sent to us by police departments from all over the United Statesfor our lab to test. The results are used when they go to trial. That waythey can tie the drug to the person that's been arrested." How much do they send you?" "Just a small sample." What do they do with the rest of it?" They incinerate it. The drug is kept under lock and key at each facilityand only a very few people have access to it. It?s kept until the trialand after that it's destroyed." Let me get this straight, the. I was lost in time and space and enjoying myself and the pleasure I was giving myself. I did not notice the door open and when I heard the creak of the hinges, there was Dawn standing there wide eyed and shocked. She had wrapped a towel around herself and had come to ask me about borrowing my swim mask and snorkel and flippers. So what do you do in a time like that? I just started stuttering and yelling to knock next time and that I was trying to change clothes. She started to smile and then.