" Sorry 'bout that. I, uh, wasn't thinkin' clearly." Hmm. Well. Whatever you had planned, I won't play into it. I'd rather resign than have this kind ...of ethical issue hanging over my head for the rest of my career." He tosses a piece of paper at me. "Have fun."It outlines roughly the events of the last few hours then politely announces his resignation effective immediately."I swear, Beth." I shake my head and had the page to Barb, "You need uh leash more-n he does." God Lord!" Barb puts the. Is that a technical term?” Renae asks with her own squeaky giggle, holding her microphone up to catch Valerie’s reply.“I don’t know about a technical term, but it’s a bloody accurate one!” Confirms our guest.We cut to another angle of our guest as she launches into her reasons for being on the show ... Talking to Renae, who is just out of shot.“I’ve always been turned on by dogs ... I don’t know why, or where the idea came from ... I just know it’s always been the case. I mean, I love dogs. I noticed a couple of other drivers, flanking me at the sinks letting out a grin, and one offered “yep—it happens—all to easy”. I gave him a grin back, but then noticed something in the mirror I hadn't seen earlier. Crunched down on the floor, in the corner, off the edge of the piss trough, was a young dude, pulling on his meat. He looked about 17 or so, and was dirty as fuck. Looked like he been wearing the same clothes for a month. I walked back to the trough, all the way to the edge,. Now I was still and Greg started thrusting again. It felt incredible to feel his cock sliding against mine inside Mom like that. I could feel the heat of his cock next to mine. By the time we got into a good rythm of stroking back and forth Mom screamed "Oh God..I'm so full...so stuffed...It feels so good....I can't take it..I'm gonna cuuuummm...AAAAHhhhhhhh...Yesssssss". Mom was screaming so loud I started to kiss her to keep the neighbors from hearing while her hips jerked up onto Greg.