They both stopped chattering and just stared at each other. Soon they both began to laugh as they felt the relief and the true comedic nature of the s...tuation.Eventually they stopped laughing but didn’t speak as Danny began picking up Janet’s belongings. The suitcase she was wheeling had popped open in the milieu and some clothes and papers were spilling out onto the footpath. And it was in that moment, for one brief second that something caught his eye. It happened in a flash but what he saw. I just patted his enormous head and said, 'It's okay boy, I like it rough, too.' You could have heard a pin drop. “I'll bet. Definitely not the average HR manager.”“Like I said, kinks is part of who I am. I'm not ashamed of it.” She leaned forward, paused and held my gaze. Her dark brown eyes flashed with passion. “I like to be pinned. I like to be spanked. I like to be bound. I enjoy a good face-fucking, I love having my hair pulled. And I do love a good, hard pounding. I've been told I'm very. Most of the paws got salve, more as a preventative, than anything else, because everybody's paws seemed in good shape, even Pumper's, who tended to be a little tender.At that, it went fairly quickly; there'd be another paw inspection before they left, and a lot more booties would go on, except on a couple of the real iron-footed dogs; the snow on the way back tended to be looser, and paws would pick up more ice. It took a good half hour of working as efficiently as possible to get everything. " He said patting the pile ofbooks he had just laid on the table. "How about you?" Hesaid as he studied the topography of their 'Gettysburg'board."Almost done, just need to add a few more trees along thathill line and it'll be ready." An old man spoke as hecontinued to push tiny 'trees' into the soft clay that madeup their hill.After a few silent minutes the old man raised himself upand smiled, "Okay boys, bring forth the armies." He spokewith an exaggerated flair, raising his hands.