Then it happened, he was blowing lightly against my stomach and I gasped for air. He blew warm air against my skin, down around my belly button and th...en back up and around my nipples and then up to my neck, not touching me at all. “Oh my,” I cried out as his lips pressed against my stomach just above my belly button. “I am going to remove your shorts now,” daddy informed me and I simply smiled, my eyes still closed. He slipped his fingers into the waistline of my shorts as he kissed up from. "Who--I mean--how? What I mean is: 'Who is this?'" It's me. The dog's house." I don't get it. What do you mean by that?" I'm the dog's house. You wanted to know where Pookie is and I am telling you that Pookie is indisposed."Marigold looked around to make sure that none of the neighbours were witness to the spectacle of a grown woman having a conversation with a doghouse."Wait a minute. How can you talk? You're a wooden structure--not a human being--not even an animal." Honey, you ain't so. Okay, he was fucking phenomenal. His hands, his mouth… Jesus he knew how to use each one…sometimes at the same time. And yet, her heart stung at the fact that she fell for his charm. Like a thousand girls before and thousands after her. One of many and she hated it. She hated feeling so good and well rested on only 2 hours, if that, of sleep. She hated reliving last night and still laughing at his jokes. She hated him for making her want him so bad. She had said things so dirty she blushed at. "Look you can take anything you want just please don't rape my wife," Ron pleaded."It's not rape if she wants it," shouted Bull."She doesn't want it you bastards," Ron retorted without a doubt in his mind."Well there's one way to find out," said Trunk. "Take off your panties and bring them to me honey."Lindsey dropped her thong to the floor exposing her bald pussy to the gathered crowd. Ron realized that must have been what took her so long in the bathroom. Now naked in front of the first man.