I havealways loved animals ever since I was a little girl.Growing up, we had the usual dogs and cats, but we alsohad bunnies and chickens too. My fami...y always keptsmall dogs like Chihuahuas and Pomeranians, which arecute and cuddly. But, I like big dogs that you can runwith and wrestle around with. There’s just something about a big dog that makes youfeel safe. So, all my life I’ve had animals and nowthat I’m 19 and work at a pet store I’m around animalseven more. I. John’s usual routine was to come home and head straight for the kitchen, Valerie was to have His meal prepared for him promptly at 5 pm nightly when He returned from work, and be there waiting for Him. John’s footfalls came silent not far from the kitchen door. Valerie had to fight and suppress the urge to giggle, she knew why He had stopped, the smell of the meal. She had made His favorite tonight and it had been a long time since she had done so. John could be heard making pleased groaning. Instead, I speed up my actions on his head, massaging his balls with my left hand."OH FUCK!! Veronica please!!! Suck me!!"I stop, and I can hear the desperation finally starting to tinge his voice."What?! No!! Don't stop!"I giggle and lick the head of his dick, reveling in the sounds he's making. I then resume his handjob, focusing on the head, just like he likes, circling and sliding fast. "God I need your mouth, Veronica!!" he begs.I stop again."NO!! No no no no no.." Well I better get. "I know. Kristen's our guest of honor for this show, actually."Gerry looked thoughtful. "Is it true that Kristen's changed? I mean, she doesn't hang out with her old crowd anymore. And do you know Dale? I heard her bad mouthing Kristen this morning. The two of them used to be tight." Yeah. Kristen's changed. For the better, I hope."Gerry started tuning his guitar, and I left him alone.I grinned and hoped for the best. It was 3:20, and I only had time for one full rehearsal before the real.