Nothing more was said between us as we headed into the weekend and again nothing happened over them days other than I masturbated on Sunday morning af...er my husband had gotten up, something I had not done in many a year.Week 2: I woke Monday morning with only one thing on my mind, what will happen today with Darren?Consciously or subconsciously I choose I nice summer dress again but with more of a cleavage showing.9.20 Darren came in through the back door and past me, not even making eye. Getting up I started to run again. Chief knocked me down and growled. Knowing what this meant I undid the ties of my suit and got into position. Relaxing enough now as the Black Lab mounted me. He had no trouble finding his mark and started thrusting away. Trying to match his rhythm, which was different from Chiefs, distracted me from what was going on in front of me.The mutt was standing in front of me with his dog dick in my face and Chief was now at my ear growling. I hesitated; this was a. Even more than that, he was both fair and strict. Unlike her parents, her friends, and her teachers that would always let her slide for any mistakes she made, he would catch her slightest errors and would punish her. However, she always knew what she was being punished for and she always recognizes that if she is receiving discipline, then it is because she truly deserves it.The first rule, and really the most important one, was to always tell him the truth, no matter whether it was about her. Both temple women were particularly slender, dark and short with fine-hair framing their face. Their hair style was strikingly different from any other woman I'd seen on this planet. A memory of another woman in a second-year cadet uniform sprang to my conscious thoughts; the blonde woman had the same bobbed haircut these priestesses wore, cut straight around the head at about the jaw-level. The blonde was from my home world and was well known to my family. The cadet's blue eyes captured an.