You walked in and she stopped what she was doing, ran up to you wearing sexy little underwear but with a ridiculously unflattering apron, a spot of fl...our on her cheek and a smile that infected you even on your worst day. She gave you a mischevious look before jumping on you in a hug that squeezed you in deeply. With legs wrapped around you, laughing and with her face just inches from yours she said 'Welcome home!! Ok, ok, now smell it! What do you think I'm cooking?'You laughed and replied. He was telling that Spike was so worked up about Ginger, that he need to calm Spike down. I asked how he did that. He said he did it in the only way Spike would accept, he had to get Spike off. How I asked, Butch said he sucks Spike off. This I had to see. So Butch did it for me. He reached down and pulled Spike's cock out of his sheath and began to suck his dick. Spike got hard and before long he was cumming, and cumming and cumming. He had me try it too. So I was sucking dog dick. . And then the shit hit the fan.When Steve first saw it, he was astonished. “How did the paper ever get this?” he asked no one in particular. “DOD promised that they would restrict circulation of the press release, and particularly try to keep it out of any paper circulating around here.” It never occurred to him that Diane might have been responsible.The next thing that happened was that Mother received an irate phone call from Abigail Wilcox.Now who, you may wonder, is Abigail Wilcox? I’ll make. I`m sure I was red as a turkey cock, but master said I had passed my test with flying colours, which I took as a compliment, he then rising, turning and telling me to follow him, Alibodge, fetching my overnight bag from his auto, and like a gentleman, helping me into the back of the big empty truck, his hands everywhere on me as he did, his only sexual perk I suspect, so I kissed him. Now that I was in the privacy of the van body, Master had me remove the dress, much to Alibodge`s joy, then and.