" Know the feeling, i'm doing the same."She undid her coat and i saw that she had massive tits, a low cut jumper showed her cleavage well,i must have ...een staring when she said," I'm going for a coffee to warm up, let me buy you one for handing me my keys." Yeah, great, thanks", I said.I followed the lady over to a small cafe, we ordered and sat down sipping at our coffee."I'm Claire." she said."I'm Phil, good to meet you."We chatted , and i occasionally looked at her cleavage wondering what. On my way back outside i bumped into him. It was silent for a few seconds but then he started apologizing for looking at me when i was naked, then he confessed to looking at my window continuously after that for "more". He said he wasn't thinking straight and apologized over and over and begged me not to tell his wife. I told him it was okay then we went back to the barbecue. one moth passes by. I'm home from school up in my room and about to change my clothes. Before i take my shirt off i go. Susanna looked down and told her "you ride in the trunk slut. You are a mess, but I'm proud of you. You performed well." Dawn smiled; something she had not done in what seemed forever. She had pleased her mistress. When they got to the car parked in front of the mansion Susanna opened the trunk and Dawn climbed in. She tossed her coat in on top of her and climbed into the driver's seat and headed to Dawn's apartment. When they arrived Susanna opened the trunk and looked down at her slave. The movie was called, They Shoot Horses, Don’t They? Maybe he remembered the movie because he didn’t know why one of his buddies didn’t take pity on him and shoot him as they’d put down an injured horse. Love of God, country, a sexy woman, and a good dog were the four things most important to him. Had he had children, he would have inserted children and a loving wife after a sexy woman and a good dog. Literally on his last leg, his heart was still pounding, his lungs were still breathing, and.