"Just like a slice of watermelon."She curled an arm around his neck and drew his head down and kissed him. "I'm not sure I like the analogy, but I wou...dn't mind being eaten."He laid her on her back and got on his knees, between her legs. Rita spread her thighs straight out for him as he bent forward.His trace of beard stubble scratched over her shaved cunt while he ran his mouth up and down the length of her pussy-gash. The stubble scratched, but it didn't hurt. It was the stamp of real. She was incredible beautiful, a goddess. She was blonde—the Nordic type—about 5' 5 — ", her hair was cut in a page boy style, her eyes were a deep blue and wide set and her features were small and soft. There wasn't a magazine in the world that wouldn't be glad to use her as center fold model. Lizbeth looked at me and I nodded sharply.Jack, the house owner, introduced his guests as they arrived said, "You all know Michelle." My friends call me Mickey," said the blonde goddess her voice low and. It just looked like the more profitable MP dogs were the way to go. They were even considering selling two of the DP dogs, probably Hammy and Rosco, but that was open to debate.Sue took the two MP dogs, Bill and Buck, and two DP dogs, Hammy and Rosco, with her when she left at 7:30 for her first appointment. The two morning demonstrations went well, and she had new customers signed up when she left each one. Sue was sure that Alice Thompson, who had only signed up for one day, would want to. I loved her very much. But, Iloved her as a sister, not a suitor. "You sleep as long as you need to. I'm going to go and get started on thetrim." She smiled at my dedication and I made my way quickly backdownstairs. The trim white was a high gloss and a bit more difficult towork with. Fortunately, I'd worked with it before and knew how to handleit. Sam arrived promptly at three as I was in the middle of the job."Door's open. Come on in!" I shouted.Sam came softly down the hall and into the.