Soon the subject turned to the day I walked in on him. He confessed to me that he heard me come in and didn't know what to do, so he pretended not to ...now I was there. He said he was surprised that I stayed so long. I told him I was embarrassed. He told me not to be embarrassed, but it really wasn't fair that I got to see him naked, but he hadn't seen me. My mind was racing and I began feeling light headed, my pussy was getting moist. I told him he was right, but the only way I'd let him see me. Here...” He removed an album from a cabinet. “I have some photographs. I haven’t looked at these since ... the accident.”“Are you sure it’s wise to look at them?”“I don’t know. I tossed a lot of memorabilia when I moved here. I couldn’t bear to throw this away, but I couldn’t bear to open it, either.” He opened the album. “Here she is. This was taken right before we got married.”“She’s not at all what I envisioned,” Irene remarked. “She’s ... tiny.”“She was a little thing -- not tall and. It’s painfully bright, swamping out all other sensations as it glares into my eyes. I instinctively try to clench my eyes shut to block it out, but that’s when I notice that I can’t close my eyes. I can’t even narrow them to block out some of the glare. Now that I actually concentrate on them, I realize I’m not even blinking. I’m just staring straight ahead. My eyes start to burn with the urge to blink them, but I can’t close them at all. I realize then that I can’t move at all. I can’t stand. “Big, hard cock...” She says with a smile, looking at the dog. He’s already beginning to get hard – the tip already beginning to poke out of his sheath. She runs her hand forward off the hairy sheath and onto the tip – holding it gently between thumb and forefinger. “Oooh, it’s very warm...”She smiles to herself and repositions, dropping her head down toward his belly, turning her head on its side, her cheek against his belly ... Looking up at the cameras, making sure everyone has a nice clear.