Dann wurde alles weiß.Ich schlug die Augen auf. Ich lebte. Aber es war komisch. Anders. Was war hier los. Ich war in freier Natur. Vor mir plätscher...te ein Fluss. Ich ging zum Wasser und sah hinein. Ich war eine Dänische Dogge. Oh Gott. Aber es war wohl das näheste Wessen.„Gizmo komm her.“ Das war wohl ich. Ich rannte in Richtung der Stimme. Dann sah ich mein Frauchen. Eine Frau um die 40. Schlank und knackig. Sie beugte sich zu mir und streichelte mein Fell.Ihre vollen Möpse unter dem Shirt. Tyrell was bold enough to take her hand for the short walk into the restaurant. Few of the lunchtime crowed remained and they were able to find a sheltered table out on the patio.The menu was presented and Kat let Tyrell ponder over it for a while. He chose a couple entrees for the two of them, which she nodded her approval. ‘I think we can expect a very nice little meal,” he said.“Better than the picnic?” she asked, eyeing him.“Not to put down one of your father’s picnics, but he doesn’t hire. The trip to Clawton had been relatively fast on the new road. Trae had instructed the twins how to look after the cubs, and the girls found them a great source of comfort. Being stuck in the flatbed with their parents had also proved an interesting time.The four of them had some very thought-provoking and eye-opening discussions. The girls often forgot that their father was a lot older than their mother was and had reared a daughter before them. They had found it hard to think of Kat as his. Colette grabbed his hips and kept him just outside of her sex hole. Wilson stopped for now but just the slightest pressure and he would be fucking inside my wife with me watching. Colette looked at me and mouthed “you said no”. I gave her the same gesture as I gave Wilson earlier. “You sure “ she mouthed back. I thought for a second then nodded my approval. Colette let go of his hips and looked up to me as Wilson slowly slid into her blossom. I watched as her eyes rolled back into her head and.