As Karen's shoes slid thru the beaten and dry straw on the floor she approached the rear of the barn and the sight before her eyes made her reel with ...izziness and shock. From the light coming thru an old broken window she saw MS Richard's laying nude sprawled on a large faded patchwork quilt. Laying beside her on the multicolored old quilt was a huge Bull Mastiff, the dog having to be upwards of ninety lbs or better.MS Richard's had her fist wrapped around the dog's iron hard prick jacking it. He got up and left. You made yourself vulnerable to him and now he's just going to treat you like the whore you are.No, he's not! the other voice said, the voice she had spent the last five years ignoring. He'll be back. There's a good explanation.Then why didn't he leave a note? Why isn't he cooking you breakfast? Why didn't he wake up with you? He used you and fucked you.It was all she could do not to burst into tears. Marissa put Alan's shirt in the hamper in his bathroom and found a pair of. Fear ruled second in her mind. For she was after all French. Survival was first and foremost and her mind looked for anything to help her survive. Suddenly her mind went to how she had awoken the monster. She offered her body provocatively."Do you like zis?" She said calmly even though her face showed only fear as her finger popped a button on her corset. A wave of slight relief came over her seeing his grin grow wider. She unbuttoned another as her breasts jiggled a bit from the relief of. "Is a hormonal teenager that seems a very beautiful girl and isdriving me crazy." "Males," Piccolo-chan mumbled. "I don't understand you." They looked at each other and the humor of the situation got tothem both, and they fell over laughing. The laughter was rather hysterical. Gohan wrapped an arm around Piccolo-chan's shoulders, and satnext to her on the bed. Then, seeing what he was doing, he pulled back. "This is awkward," Piccolo-chan commented, oddly missing the arm. "You have no idea." "I.