Tim goes down a flight of stairs with huge cages lined on the sides, it was a dark except for the neon light on the top.Greg spot the master of the br...wn mutt sitting in a chair with his mutt kneeling beside him.The master was in his mid thirties, grey beard and a scar on the side of his face and mutt looked like he was in his mid twenties. Tim starts talking to him about how cool the fight was and how excited he was and found out that The brown mutts master’s name is George.“George how old is. They held each-other close, and Matt rubbed his pole against Sophie's stomach, and she pressed her breasts into his chest, as they caressed each-other's backs and bottoms. Matt broke the kiss, and Sophie looked at him in confusion."Time to clean you up, Miss Swift," Matt grinned, picking up a bottle of orange-scented shower gel."Oh do it," Sophie said seductively. "I'm a dirty girl." Matt put some of the shower gel in his hands, and went straight for Sophie's big boobs."Oooo yeah ... Ohhhhh...". She would kiss her way up until I could feel her hot breath on my pussy, then she would look up at me and whisper, "Show me your tits..." I would sensuously unbutton my blouse, gradually revealing my cleavage, pushed up in my lacy white bra. Then I would drag my fingers up from my belly, and with a swift, practiced move, unsnap the front fastening bra. I would slowly peel the cups off, all the while watching her hungry eyes. Once my perky breasts were uncovered, I would cup them in my hands,. " Then he noticed Victoria looking very much the worse for wear being supported by both of them."Oh God! What's happened to Miss Victoria?" His distress was obvious."Someone spiked her drink," said Mark.Sergeant Roberts was thunderstruck. "In the Officers' Mess?" he asked incredulously.Mark nodded. "I'm ashamed to say so," he said.Sergeant Roberts forgot himself for a moment. "Fucking hell!" he said. "Hrumph! Beg pardon, Ladies. Can I do anything to help, Sir?"Mark smiled at him. "Yes, you.