.?”Diane smiles, barely pausing before saying, “I think all three… I’m curious, I’m keen, and I’ve got to the point where I really won’... be happy if I don’t try it… I spend all day looking after dogs, I give them everything, and frankly, I just want one of them to give me something back…” She pauses, smiling as she blurts out, “Like a big, hard, cock!” then she laughs, and we fade through to…The heavy sheath of a dark dog, hanging down and swinging around under a short-haired belly. We pull. Last night I was talking to Janet about how selfish you’ve been, how you don’t satisfy me in bed, and your masturbation problem.” I blushed. “She told me that her husband had the same problem two years ago, but she solved it with a cock cage. She put it on him for a week the first time. He became very attentive to her needs, but he went back to jerking off the moment she took the cage off him. So, she put it on him for a month, but even that didn’t seem to cure him. She carried on,. Marsha's expression changed as soon as she saw Kevin. She's just as upset with him as he is with her. I guess his attempts to get into her pants must have gotten pretty heated. I had to suppress a smile when I thought about how much more upset she's going to be when we get to Reggie's house and her kinky fantasies start coming to life.Since Marsha isn't putting out for Kevin I assume that just like me last week she's still a virgin. I think Reggie must be developing a taste for tormenting. In the library, I used one of their computers and logged into the news website and was surprised to see a popup telling me to log into an ad website using a certain password. This meant that I had a message and that the password could only be used once. If anyone else accessed it, the password would not work. Therefore I was assured that only I saw the message. I logged in and found a disturbing message waiting. I had been on a team of three senior advisors who developed our coded message.