Everything seemed to hit Valerie at once. Sure she had cheated in the past, but this was animal sex. Nothing flashy like a dog or a pony, but a pig!... Now with a uterus packed with pig semen she felt gloriously content. She hugged he extended tummy any laid herself on the bed.She had a weird dream. She was out in the lot by the barn, tummy over a tree stump. Curley had fucked her and dozens of other pigs were mounting her, too. Each would fuck into her and fill her with pig sperm. Her. He smiled. She reminded herself that he had a lovely smile, one of the nicest of any man she'd ever known."Yes," he placed his glass on the bar and took her hands. "I thought the damn thing might have electrocuted you, or given you third degree burns." Oh, you!" she said enjoying his teasing."So how has it worked so far?"She reached out and caressed his cheek. "Perfectly, and that's all I'm going to say about it."Robert looked to the bartender. "Is our table ready?" Yes, Mr. Ruark, table 12,. He’s having an affair with one of the young lawyers I hired.” “I am sorry to hear that, Brenda. How are you holding up?” I asked sincerely. “I’m better than fine, Gil. I could care less about Harold’s piece on the side. He can keep seeing her if he wants to. I’m hurt that he fucked in our bed, and that he didn’t have the balls to tell me. I want to teach them both a very valuable life lesson. That’s where you come into play.” I could hear the nasty sexiness in her voice. “Let me know if. He could almost see her tiny pussy but the darkness was just black enough to shroud her tight virgin spot. He wanted so badly to see it but he knew better than to make a move again. This time he couldn’t even blame the booze.“Can I get you another beer, Daddy?” she asked him.“Uh… Sure,” he replied. “Thanks, baby.”“No problem,” she smiled and went upstairs. She came down with a tall glass of lemonade and his beer in a slightly shorter glass with a paper thin layer of foam on the top. She set.