Maggie didn’t get dressed up and I didn’t mention it again. She was still tired and I was still playing over what happened in my mind. We were si...tting together on the sofa, and Maggie had her head on my shoulder, when she spoke.“I forgot to tell you something else that happened, which is part of why I’m not able to dress up for you exactly like I was last night.”I felt a sinking feeling. What more could there be?“There’s even more?”“I don’t think it’s that bad. First of all, my stockings got. The base of the cock thickened over two-fold, trying to tie the two together like two mating dogs would do.Cooper had heard the yelps of the younger dog, and dragging his tired body up off of the ground, trotted over to where the sounds were coming from, easily spying the fornicating pair. Speeding up his arrival, he barked excitedly, moving around and licking at the girl’s face on the ground.Milo had padded over, watching, curious as to why they were over here by the fence.“Oh! There’s more?. They were also years apart in age - he was 55 years old, and she was 23. She was single, and he was married.Lena was a petite blonde - just 5ft tall with a beautifully proportioned body having curves in all the right places.When Brad arrived, a number of the company’s staff wished him luck - after about the sixth person he asked “Why are you wishing me luck?”“Lena is a mega-bitch” was the universal response.He decided to judge her on her work, and not prejudge her. Things went well for a couple. The owner of the company disappeared owing all of the employee's wages and it was three weeks before I could even get into the building to get my personal possessions. Even then I had to prove to the IRS that the stuff was mine and not the company's.I took the second hit nine days later when Karen, my fiancée, told me during dinner at Mike's Chop House that she was going to postpone the wedding."I've decided that it just wouldn't be fair to you to marry you right now," was how she put it,.