. (Playing with her boobs) I’ll show my boobs to my lovely manager who will forgive me for disconnecting the angry customer’s phone call midway.Na...shaa had lifted her tight T-shirt by now and there was no bra to delay the intensity. Her firm tits bounced as she pulled her T-shirt. She began to play with her nipples and make seducing facial expression as though she were teasing me to pounce on her.Me: I truly admire those natural breasts, but this job position is for a customer care. By the time Rex finishes his sentence, Cassie has already handcuffed her left wrist to your right wrist.Cassie(looking at Rex): "What? They're just trick handcuffs."(looking at you): "Right?"John: "They're not mine."Cassie: "Then whose are they?"Rex: "They're Dad's. And they're real."Cassie: "Oh...well we can call Dad and he'll come with the key."Rex: "It may not be that easy."Cassie: "Why not?"Rex: "Those are an old pair of handcuffs. The key to them broke."Cassie: "What are we going to. She searched through her dresser for panties, not so sexy this time, wishing now that she had some plain cotton ones. She pulled a fresh pair on, belted her robe, went back to the bathroom. She rinsed her panties out and, with her skirt and blouse, went to the small room where the washer and dryer were. She got the clothes started, then decided to have a glass of milk.With her mind on the horror she had been put through in cellar, she stepped into the kitchen.And she stopped, eyes huge.Robert. Somehow, she had to keep control of herself! Wh-What would happen next? What... what did they intend to do with her when they grew tired of this... ? Again, she anxiously glanced toward the mighty german shepherd with the medallion, knowing now that he... it... whatever, decided all things! It was unbelievable but true! The huge, handsome beast hadn't moved! He stood as if waiting... waiting while the other licked and splayed her open, lewdly upthrust loins in calculated, mind-shattering.