"You're my Watcher," she smiled, "it's your job to... have insight into my mind. Even presume things every once in a while," she edged closer. She'd h...ave to be direct with him now, despite how awkward she felt saying the words. "So... y-you want to dominate me? Play pretend that I'm not the Slayer and can't fight back?" She hadn't meant to sound harsh, but the words had fallen less than tactfully from her lips. Giles at once looked hurt, and she regretted not taking a moment to come up with a. What was strange is that the first thing that came to my mind was 2 things; the dogs penis and how big can it be? It looked pretty big when it was coming out of its sheath. I tried to get rid of the thought quickly but I was unsuccessful and it became worse. I go into the bathroom and undress, and as I get into the shower, I start to day dream. I let the hot water soak my back for a bit, as I start fantasizing about the dog. Without knowing it, I start to take my right hand and rub the base of. At her last school, a dysfunctional public K-8 on the other side of town, the other girls had just starting teasing her as a "welfare girl" (not exactly true) and "trailer trash" (exactly not true). Suddenly, because of her new circumstances, she was able keep up with the snobbiest of her classmates. If you don't believe that is important, you don't know any ten-year old girls.Kimmie had to wear a uniform Monday through Thursday at St. Brendan Academic, but on Fridays the students were allowed. She would have triplets, one from each of us, I determined. I certainly enjoyed pounding that happily married woman, whose life I had turned around by imposing an open, polyandrous triad on her and her two men. Screwing her doggy-style added to the sense of making her my slut right then. She was now under my thumb and I would keep her on the right path.Robin moaned very loudly as I took her from behind, whimpering, too, but her hip movements spoke the most clearly of all signs. She pushed back.