He blinked when he saw. ‘But there’s hardly any pictures, just words.’ ‘Ah, I know.’ Eldrian flipped open the book to the first story and h...is eyes started moving across the page. Almost immediately he became aware that the sprout remained watching. ‘Can you really read all that?’ he blurted with incredulity. Eldrian nodded without pausing the story. ‘What’s it say?’ This second interruption managed to break his focus and Eldrian took a tired breath. ‘Do you want me to read it to you?’ . There was also Anne-Marie, of course, who was Jake’s girlfriend, or frankly more of a maitresse, a mistress in the classic European sense. There was Raul Escobar, who was Jenny’s boyfriend. There was Lisa, who was Raul’s wife and an obvious reporter. There was Nadia, who was the ex-girlfriend of Jenny’s ex-boyfriend Manny. There were Marten and Nicole, the rather submissive parents of Anne-Marie.Then there were Jake’s sisters, Emily, Bethany, and Samantha. Then there were their spouses, Joey. She felt, somehow, the eyes watching her as she made her way down the rest of the driveway to the barn entrance. She had been told over the years that her rear end had a unique swing to it that men found quite pleasing, but had always dismissed it as a line by married businessmen wanting more than flowers from her shop. Maybe she DID have a nice swing...or maybe she was imagining the whole thing because she couldn't remember the last time she was in such close proximity to someone with as much. She figured that she would let the doggies lap her pussy and cream their tongues and then reward them by giving each of them a hand-job, nothing more serious than that. She would get her rocks off and have the thrill of feeling those stiff pricks throb in her hands and see their fuck juice spurt out. And that, she thought, would be enough.She hunkered between them, feeding the hungry brutes out of her hairy doggy-dish. They had stopped yelping and were whining and whimpering softly, their.