He’d read all the stories and seen any news program he could find about the Brock Miller saga.He put his arm around Brock and ushered him inside.Sam...was glad the boy was willing to stand up for others and for himself. Of course Meredith threatened to castrate him if he said anything unkind to Brock. And Sam was pretty sure she wasn’t joking this time.“Well, I guess I don’t need to ask you to tell me a little bit about yourself,” Sam said with a deep laugh. “I guess I could ask you to tell me. Wendy said, “I forgot to bring my wallet up from the car, could we work out a trade for the food.” I told her to wait a minute, as I called the store to tell them I had a flat and would be late returning to the store, Wendy was rubbing my crotch while I used my middle finger to caress her slit.> As I hung up the phone, and slid it into my back pocket, Wendy continued to rub on my rapidly hardening cock through my slacks, I reached out and grabbed her hair and pulled her into my mouth for a hot. "I will, if you'll hold him." Her voice was almost pleading. "What are you talking about?" I asked as I glanced around at her face. I then saw that she was staring intently not at the two smaller dogs, but at the big black Dane straining to get some relief from fucking thin air. "If you hold him, I'll jerk him off. He looks to be in pain and he won't get any comfort from her. I watched Daddy do it once to his dog. I'll do it for him if you'll hold him. He's so big, and he's so beautiful. Oh,. Our first kiss. Needless to say we made out the rest of the night, and I returned to school with a silly grin plastered on my face."He kissed you didn't he!" my sister had shrieked incredulously when she saw my soppy, love drunk expression. "And, what is this?!" she asked, pulling my wrist to her so that I stumbled and almost fell.She threw her head back and laughed, "Aaaw how cuuute!" she giggled."Oh, shut up. I never laugh at you and Mark!" I said, rather embarrassed."No, seriously. It is..