It was then, that my dog Smokey jumped up on the bed and immediately stuck his nose right in the crotch of my tap pants. I quickly pulled my hand away... and lay still. I felt like I had been caught, and I buried my face in the pillow, and hoped he'd go away.No such luck. He kept nosing around and licking, and I realized to myself that his tongue felt really good. But this was something that a nice girl wouldn't do, so I reached around to push his head away. Just before I reached him, he got his. Then he asked, “Do you have a magazine or anything you can look at while I do it?”“No,” Richie replied, “and then he said, “Besides, it’s been so long since I shot that I don’t think I’ll need one.”With that, Billy said, “Ok, do I need to help you get your boxers off?”“Yeah,” Richie answered.When Alice heard Richie say that, she knew the boys were going ahead with their plan. So she crept back down the hall and quietly peeked through the crack in the door. She was just in time to see Billy. She noted that he had a distinct bulge in the front of his pants; apparently, the young stud was able to get it up again even after cumming twice earlier in the day.He took his finger and traced a few of the letters on her belly. The touch made her shiver.“Turn around and bend over. Grab your ankles,” Mike said. He then left the room, heading for the kitchen.She wasn’t sure what was next, but she sure wasn’t about to refuse. She liked that he had lost enough anger to tell her that story.With. Then again, you almost have to. You couldn't be any worse." I stood and stewed in the humiliation of the insults she was lightly tossing. "You, you never complained before," I said."Not to you," she smirked. "I figured it wouldn't help. It's not like you could grow a real dick." I wanted to defend myself, but I didn't think it was the best time to start an argument, considering what had already happened in the last few hours, so I bit my tongue. The last thing I wanted was for her to.