She sprung out of her seat finally and into Dave’s arms, almost knocking him backwards from his kneeling position. They kissed, and just before he s...ood, he slipped an impressive diamond ring on her small ring finger. It fit perfectly.The others in the Circle were applauding and making approving noises at the couple and at the family.Cricket held up her hand and started to cry. “I’m ... sooooo ... happy!” she blurted out between her sobs of joy.Cricket’s soon-to-be sister wives all kissed and. Bull laughed, now. A big hearty laugh. He stepped right up to me, and with no embarrassment at all he took in his big hand my balls and dicklet. He inspected them carefully in his powerful fingers."And smooth as a baby. Sweet," he said this softly, almost tenderly. He massaged my balls lightly for a few seconds. Then he took my dicklet between finger and thumb and stroked it. Instantly I was erect, as hard as can be. Right there, Bull owned me entirely. Under the showers, shrouded in that steam. Puppies wag their tails. Shall we try it again? Do you understand?”I sway my hips in the slightest motion, but even that sets my new tail wagging enthusiastically. “That’s a good girl! You deserve a treat,” Steve praises me as he gently scratches behind my ear with one hand, undoing his pants with the other. His scritching becomes guiding as he pulls my face toward his cock then, grabbing a handful of my hair, he holds me back so that my lips are just shy of their target. “Lick it,. "Oh, yes," he said, "I work for the smeghead." He held out his hand. "Stan Davis. I'm a driver with MoD, and that tosser is Jeremy Gadding, a junior defence minister for the RAF."I shook Stan's hand. "Des Desmond, pleased to meet you."It was only then the name rang a loud clanging bell in my memory."Gadding? I thought he was in the army department of MoD?"Stan snorted derisively. "He is one of the trade union sponsored MPs, so the Labour Government have to give him a junior minister's position.