I remembered taking and using his wife Pam and how she was my slut as well now. Now, I was going to take him again. Weak sissy slut!I turned and open...ed the door, he was facing away from me, on all fours, wearing a short dress, stockings, garter belt, Pam's panties and I could see Jaimies in his mouth. I had removed my leather belt from my jeans and approached him. He shook and trembled. I raised the dress and began to carress his ass cheeks, his balls and cock and run a finger down his ass. We arrived at the park and I could see a lot of dogs both on and offthe lead. I was led down the path were several people were walking thierdogs and some of them were coming towards us.I was shivering as we passed the first couple who had a little scotchterrier trotting slowly beside them. They nodded to my wife and Ralph andonly glanced at me. It seemed like I was now so like a real dog that Idid not rate a second glance.The little scotty pulled on her lead coming towards me but as she. Far from it. But, sure, some are. It’s a bit rougher with micro, but there are ways of compensating that don’t involve driving Corvettes at two hundred miles per hour, or should I say kilometers now that Haven is officially on the metric system? Good idea, by the way. Fresh start, saner system of measurements,” Cherry kept up her stream of consciousness type of chatter.I actually didn’t mind her talking at all. It was relaxing just to let her spout whatever came to mind and listen to her. She. Lana was standing at the stove in shorts and a tube top, with an apron covering her from neck to thighs. Printed on the front was “Kiss the Cook!”.Bob leaned over and put his niece on her feet. She was still laughing and tried to tickle him. He tickled back and stuck his fingers into her ribs. As she wriggled his hands tickled her breasts too and she giggled hysterically, but didn’t bat his hands away.Finally he gave the sports sign for “Time Out” and she paused,.