My first time back in King’s kennel went much as Sharon predicted, his attitude was markedly different, of course he was still the alpha dog, but no...w he saw me as an alpha bitch, no longer did he try to dominate me, we fucked just as hard as before, though nowhere near the intensity of that last mating. Afterwards it left me empty, well fucked, but missing that sense of being owned that I so desired.It seemed that being an alpha bitch was a double edged sword. I wondered if the benefits really. Both Audrey and I worked, and not having kids yet, there was no reason that we had to be home early from work. We'd been talking about changing that recently, as Audrey's biological clock was, as they say, ticking.Yeah, those 5-bone roasts weren't the finest cut of meat, but they're flavorful.When I walked into the dining room, Audrey came over and smiled and kissed me.I suspect that I didn't look too happy at that moment."Hey Jim, what's wrong? You look kind of upset," she asked."I am," I. Enterprise."Beverly Crusher eased back into the soft padded chair behind her desk as the computer shut off her medi-recorder. Medical science might have advanced to the semblance of magic in the last few hundred years, but that arch enemy of all physicians —paperwork— remained -- even if it now resided on a computer disk.She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, only to be interrupted by the beep of her office's door chime."Enter," She said, rubbing her sore eyes."I thought I'd find you. "They're too tight." They're just right." She said, "Hold on," as she wangled the jeans over mythighs and around my rear. She turned me around and grasped the both sides ofthe zipper. "Now, take a deep breath." I inhaled and felt my abdomensqueezed. I heard the zipper going up and then I exhaled. The jeans werestretched tight over my rear and groin, hiding any lingering sign of who Iwas."Now fold up the legs."I sat down, the denim almost cutting into the crease of my rear, and followedLisa's.