He found her curled on her side, seemingly deep in sleep. He eased under the sheet and curled behind her, their bodies just barely touching. He let hi... right hand rest on her stomach, just below her breasts.“I know you are back there, you satyr. You debauched me even further last night. Is there no end to your wantonness? No limit to your sexual audacity?”As his hand started to slowly move toward her right nipple, he said, “Only the limits you impose. You should know by now I would never force. “Father, I know wild animals are wild, but he won’t survive here by himself. Can I take him? I’ll do everything myself. You and mother won’t have to do anything. I miss Dog. Can I, please?”“He’s a wild animal, Maia.” I just looked at him, though, with that look that I had long since learned turned him into mush and he relented. “Okay. Oh, Maia, your mother is liable to be very unhappy. But, remember this, at the first indication that he becomes aggressive to any of us, he goes.”I. }}{{Oh! Yeah sure Hotdog, }} Goliath finally comprehended. {{What should we do?}}{{Well, to start with, }} he gave instructions to them. {{Get your fucking cocks out of there.}}Reluctantly, Damien and Goliath pulled their knots out of her rear holes. Despite the painful protestations of Veronica.{{Okay, }} Hotdog continued. {{Now we switch places. Damien, you lie on your back like the G-mutt was before.}}{{But what if the bitch won't do it, }} he asked worriedly.{{Don't you worry none about. " My heartsank - how could he dump me after what I'd just been through?Reluctantly I agreed to meet him at Le Relais at noon, and spent therest of the morning moping around the apartment. When I finally gotmyself dressed, my panties fit a little better, although I was stillstiff and sore, and it was an effort to bend over to ease up mystockings. What had I done?After I was finished dressing I took a long look at myself in thefull length mirror on the back of the closet door. From my blondehead.