Max was a wonderful young man—she couldn’t pick a better husband-to-be for her daughter, Gudrun claimed—and while Rebecca was inclined to agree ...with this affirmation, she suffered the anxiety of mothers everywhere: she was 2 weeks shy of loosing her daughter. (You’re gaining a son! Arma insisted.) What Rebecca stood to gain, she hoped, was a grandchild.Glancing at the gate, she swung her eyes toward the dais and stumbled to a halt. My God, she thought in horror—why is that door open?“Siri!” she. We were in the big dog section since she weighed over the small dog limit, but she was so low to the ground that most dogs towered over her and she felt intimidatedr. It got to the point that I kept her on the leash and we walked the perimeter of the enclosure. On one of those walks we noticed a basset inside the small dog enclosure. A very pretty blonde lady saw us and said, ‘Bassets are welcome on this side. Everyone knows that the only time they throw their weight around is to lie down.’ Her. Instantly Emily made a beelinefor the dressing room. The three other girls slowly followed, and wereamused to find Emily touching up her makeup, as asked, already havingchanged into a new outfit with a black jacket and black leather pants."You look cute!" Tiffany giggle. "Give me a smile!" Emily did as she wastold without question, and then Tiffany snapped her fingers as her ex-boyfriend was in the middle of a pose. "What the hell just happened tome?" asked Emilio as he realized how he was. I had been relieved that that I had survived the previous day and made it this far. Not much work was accomplished this day. I have to say I spent most of my working day thinking and of course fantasying. I was really hoping I could some how continue fucking my daughter. But deep down I knew it couldn't continue. It just couldn't.At five minutes to five o'clock my office phone rang. I answered in my best office voice all the time trying to focus on anything other than Candy's sex."Hi Daddy,,,,.