?"Dogs don't usually walk on their hind legs, do they?"?Shit! Trapped by my own lie. I ARFed twice and slowly bent over so my? hands were on the groun.... He tugged at the leash and led me to a bush.? "How about this one?" I looked around. No one was looking. I could hear? the cars whizzing by on the freeway just above me. But I couldn't do it.? 
"ARF, ARF".?"No? How do you know? You haven't sniffed it yet. Maybe it's a good? place for a dog to go. Give it a good sniff." I wanted to curl up and?. They have been watching us.” His muscles relaxed a bit“Jacob, I have known they were there since we started, and I’m ok with it. Are you?”First, there was confusion in those blue eyes, but soon he reflected the same passion and lust he saw in mine. He kissed me hard, I mean hard, like he was drawing out my very life force. We were having an afternoon of firsts, and the hotness factor just went through the roof.And if his kiss was hard, his cock was steel.Again, we abandoned all words as he. They were few in any case, the field operatives Mozart used, and numbered less than a dozen men and women specialized in various activities such as surveillance, blackmail and extortion, physical coercion, and more. Kurt was an expert at surveillance while Veronique's many talents included kidnapping and interrogation. She was rather proud of her skills, as they all were, and rightly so; Herr Mozart's people were very good at what they did."What is this?" Mozart narrowed his old gray eyes,. " She demanded. I always obeyed. I never questioned. Quickly I did as I was told and began the long drive to meet her. Containing my excitement was difficult but made easier by my nervousness. My thoughts began to race as I neared my destination. Would she be happy with me? Would I get the release I needed this time? Pulling into the empty parking lot I was relieved to know that everyone had gone for the night. I sat in the car for a moment, paranoid that someone would return. Opening my car.