.The ride home is a bit somber, as we’ve both come to love Buddy as we’ve started to call him. I now know from the poster that his name is actual...y Bobby; perhaps the names are close enough and that’s why he always responds to Buddy. We get home, traipse inside and I call the number. A woman’s voice answers the phone and when I ask if she’s the lady who has lost a dog, she squeals “Oh yes! Have you found him?” I give her the address and she says she and her husband will be right over. She. Dixie placed the plate on the wooden table and climbed on top of it and hovered her clit dick over the crumble and inserted it into the hole and gasped out pleasurably at how nice and warm and moist it felt around her clit. Dixie began to slowly move back and forth on top of it. The more she moved, the more it gave her pleasure. Dixie moved faster and harder on top of the crumble making the table begin to thud on the floor. "Oh, God! Thank you, God! I didn't believe in you, but I thank you for. I inched my hand down her side and laid my hand on her soft stomach, slowly running it up her shirt, feeling her breast in my hand. Her nipples were hard. I knew it. She wanted it.. I lift her shirt over her head, throwing it on the ground. I sit there staring at her innocent body sitting on my bed, with the look of horror in her eyes. Why was she scared?“Leave it to me…leave it all to me…” I Said softly as I closed her eyes with my fingers. I laid her down on the bed, putting her head on a. And, no it’s not scripted, so I really don’t know what she’s going to say; just that she is going to say something; that’s a given, okay?” he said.“I guess,” I said. But, the girls and Ron?” I said.“They’re here and the new husbands too. Things might be a little confused at first, but they’re here, and they will likely have questions. Just go with the flow and let them take care of you,” he said. I nodded.“Dad!” came the chorus of greetings from the girls. Ronnie held back a little, but he did.