He watches the dog begin to pant with a wolfish grin through the viewfinder, returning the animal's smile as he zooms in on her face.Hour 19He finishe... his beer and turns the cd player up before returning to the room where she crouches on her knees in the metal dog crate. Her head, hooded in a thin plastic garbage bag, swivels as she strains to follow the sound of his footsteps; otherwise she remains motionless. He comes to a stop a few feet from the cage and watches as her breathing deepens. My mom didn’t like it she asked him to stop it right there and turn off the music! He said what’s wrong aunty what happened?She said “it was ok till stripping but you’re crossing the line now this is not right..” He stopped her in between “aunty i’ve been coming to your home for so long i am your son’s best friend i know you i have seen you and i know that you miss the love of a man then why wouldn’t you let me give you what you need! You have been a great mother to your children till now you. ‘Good.’ She drew in a deep breath. ‘Did you think about me while you were fucking your wife on Saturday?’ Tony stopped and stared at her, his expression frozen. It was sort of what she had expected. He had to know that she was going to find out one day. But then he smiled, a reaction she hadn’t expected. ‘We didn’t fuck on Saturday, she was too tired. We made love on Sunday morning instead.’ He turned and started to walk again and she was forced to trot to keep up. ‘What are you doing?’ She. One of those women who always looked like she had the perfect dress for any event. And she dressed elegantly, like days gone by. As her thigh pressed between his legs when they turned, he felt the soft resilience of dress, slip and taut nylons all working together spelling 'WOMAN.' The perfume, neither too strong nor too light, wafted up from an ample, attractive cleavage to complete the picture. She was one sexy lady.The boys were enjoying themselves and entertaining the girls. They didn't let.