’ Sara, their daughter, now she was just a little doll with natural blonde hair, and she had the cutest, most innocent face. Before Dusty and Shari�...��s marriage and alcohol problems escalated, we were pretty good friends, and we would occasionally sit for their kids. In fact Drew and Sara would always call us Uncle Alex and Aunt Vicki, and the kids knew they were welcome at our house any time. I believe Drew and Sara were twelve or thirteen when the shit finally hit the fan, and that was over. I felt something hot andpointy jabbing at my sex. I tried to fight, but thewolf’s front legs gripped me hard around the waist andas he pushed and shoved, I felt his warm cock penetrateme, sliding up into my body.I screamed in anguish and disgust as this massive caninebrute fucked me. He pinned me down in the dirt, humpingfuriously, pounding his cock into his new-found bitchfor all he was worth. His member felt so huge I fearedhe might split me in half, yet as my rape went on Icould feel. We would adore having her there to take over when you men are too exhausted to keep up with us women.”Both Agnes and Susan chimed in to voice their enthusiasm at the idea.Bertie looked at them raising his eyebrows, “That good?”“Oh yes,” the three voiced in unison. “Better than good.” “Would you enjoy that?” he said turning to Emm.“Your Highness, I am yours to command as long as my role would be pleasuring and being pleasured by the ladies.”“We have a deal then. Now show me how you perform this. ”“Hey Dad!” All of us looked to see which dad was being summoned. I knew from the way the boy’s voice broke from low pitched to high pitched mid-yell, I knew that it couldn’t be my boys. It turned out to be Brian Miller.“Dad, my helpers are a little short for putting up the dining fly,” Brian explained as he motioned towards the short Cubs. “Billy and I could use some adult help.”“No problem, Brian,” Jon called back. The four of us helped Brian and Billy erect the metal framed dining fly. I.