He takes his dog, introducing him as a dog who can talk.The agent is skeptical, and wants to see the duo in action.The guy asks the dog, “What’s o...n the outside of a tree?”The dog answers, “Bark!”“What’s on top of a house”The dog responds, “Roof!”Again, “Who was the greatest baseball player of all time?”The dog considers this, and replies, “Ruth!”The agent has had enough, and chases them both into the street, shouting, “You charlatans! Fakers! Such bullshit! Don’t come back!”The guy seats. While Mark turned off to the left, he turned right, taking Red with him.Red had the advantage of being the bigger dog, and Mark wasn't paying a lot of attention. Besides, it happened awfully quickly. One instant, he was starting a broad turn to the left, and the next thing he knew, he was being drug backward by the leash. His feet came out from under him, and he landed hard on the runway, letting go of the leash. "Sonofabitch," he moaned, the breath knocked out of him. He rolled over, wondering. I asked what happened, and she smiled and told she is enjoying. After I finished her finger nails dressing, I told I shall do it for her foot nails she was happy and sitting I asked to put her leg on my lap. I started to cut the nails and I could see her full thighs and the goldspot covered in the blue colour underwear she had put on. After dressing the nails, I creased her thighs once upto her goldspot and I found her face changing with lust and brightening . I was surprised that though she is. My response was to stop, and simultaneously use one hand to rub her butt cheek in a circle, while using the other hand to flatten out and rub the rope and her pussy. Anna-Brooks was shortly moaning, so I eased to a stop, and started the process over. Just to make it interesting, I did it a third time as well. Every touch or movement that her Owner performed was much more intense, due to the lack of sight. He was tugging on the rope enough that Anna-Brooks was working on to the balls of her.