I had an idea that I checked with my accountant. He confirmed that it's perfectly workable."I had a plate nicely loaded now, so we walked toward Prof'... study. I'd been listening carefully, in case Vanessa needed help, but had heard nothing. Just as we were leaving the kitchen I heard footsteps on the stairs, so I ducked back to look. Vanessa was coming down alone, saw me and said, "Everything's fine."That's all I needed to know, so Prof and I resumed our little journey. In his study he. Now she was probably alone with it walking along a remote forestry track with no one about to see her. My mind raced. Jenny could well be bent over a log in some quiet glade with that bloody dog’s cock locked up inside her right now.I was thinking about going out to look for Jenny, but Fiona shouted through to me as she went back through into the kitchen, “Don’t panic, that’s his bark, it sounds like them getting back home now.”A muddy but happy looking dog bounded through the side door,. Or ... we can both go to my room and do something much more enjoyable. So which is it going to be, cutie?"He made some unhappy grumbling noises, but when she started sucking on two fingers and then stroking their wetness through her tremendous cleavage, he knew he couldn't refuse her. He got up just in time to see her slink her way out the door into the hallway, complete with a "come hither" finger beckoning him her way.She made sure to walk ahead of him to her room, so he could watch her plump. Neither one of us were virgins and we wanted to make sure we were compatible and sure enough we were. All the parts fit in all the proper places, and a few of the improper ones. We did talk some but mostly it was moaning and panting and screaming each other's name.Daddy was a Filipino American and a Sergeant Major to boot. He was old damn school. For our wedding he gave me a model 1911 Springfield Armory .45. Then he held a bullet between his fingers and showing it to me explained that if I.