I’d be pussy-whipped too if that was the pussy doing the whipping.” I ignored him. But as the silence prolonged, curiosity overcame me. Despite my...irritation, I couldn’t help but ask, “You and the lady... you’re not really...”“Slipping her my rawhide doggy chew toy?” he finished for me. Despite myself, a minor smirk crossed my jowls. “You better believe it. I’m poking her like a pin cushion and she fucks like a freight train. Trust me, once you mount and knot a bitch, human cock just never. . but I already had that planned out." "I underestimated you." he said, sexily, brushing a thumb back and forth over her right nipple. "No you didn't..." she commented. "You're just into this as much as I am!" They kissed and she reached for his crotch as she kept one eye on the road. "So how far to Jen's?" She looked at her watch. "Oh.., about five more minutes. I'm going to call her now and tell her I met you in the frame shop where you work and that you can suggest some frames for her. I took them to the jail where they were used to housing federal prisoners. After I locked them up, I took the body to the funeral parlor where the undertaker gave the federals a flat rate for processing bodies.I went back to the jail to talk to the two prisoners. The jailer had already called a doctor to look after their wounds. He cleaned them up and sewed the wounds back together. The doctor claimed that they should be safe from gangrene ifen they didn't do sumpthin' too stupid. He also gave. In fact, the entire evening was probably lost in a haze of shock and disbelief.As she sat with the others watching some TV, Arlene's eyes kept darting around, particularly at Julie. Bedtime was even more stressful as Dan undressed as soon as he got into the room and stayed that way. Julie gave Arlene very stern instructions that she was not to wear anything to bed.In the morning, the pressure increased as Dan came to breakfast in minimal attire, much less than was customary. In the first.