Sheila recoiled at the crudity, but Donkey just laughed.“Nah mate. Lady wants to go. Splashed me boots up the trail anyway. Thanks mate,” he laugh...ed, slapped a dollar on the table for his drink, then indicated that Sheila follow him as he stepped to the front door.She grabbed Bruce by his bare arm and dragged him out in her wake. Fat Bruce gathered up Sheila and Donkey ‘s cash as he watched the threesome climb into Donkey ‘s rig which roared off after Sheila had checked the lock on her car.. I'll tell the folks."FourOur last finals were a week and a half before Christmas, Thursday, December 13th. We drove right up that afternoon. We'd anticipated we'd get to his house sometime in the early evening. Well, it was 9 before we got there-we hit snow in Vermont, big surprise-but that was early enough.Tom lived in a town of about 1500 people in Central Vermont, not far from Montpelier. We drove through the town, headed for his house, and I could see it was one of those storybook New. Though we spoke during lunch, the conversation lacked the usual spark – I guess both of us were feeling nervous as we had an inkling of what could happen. The weather was overcast and it soon began drizzling. All through the afternoon, I kept visualizing Reshma’s naked body and what I wanted to do with it. To take my mind off, I offered to make us some hot chocolate and went into the kitchen.When I came out with two steaming mugs of cocoa, I saw her leaning against the window, peering down to. Looking at the Handler with a new found respect, the pup knew his place and his full attention was on that remote.The stand off was short and broke when the other male servant returned to the room. He carried with him a special harness for Bitch. He walked straight up to the pup, running his fingers along Bitch's back before opening the full torso harness and placing it around the pup's body. As he tightened up the straps, the Handler came over to help steady him as they pulled the buckles.