When Veronica had lifted the skirt mid-way up Sophie’s thighs, her hand drifted underneath it and disappeared. Suddenly, the look on Sophie’s face... changed dramatically. Her hands reached above her head and her fingers wrapped themselves around the brass hooks. Her head tilted backwards a little more, her eyes rolled upwards and she let out a long, urgent moan. “Your panties are drenched, Sophie,” Veronica teased. “You are on heat, aren’t you?” It was clearly all Sophie could do to nod. Now,. I began to panic and scream, trying to escape, but I heard the dog growl at me. I felt a wave of fear spreading over me. I felt a pit form inside of my stomach.Oh my god… what is this dog going to do to me? Why is he doing this now? I even fed him and everything and he just seemed so nice… Oh my fucking god… I wish I never brought this dog in here.Questions were racing through my mind, but the one that stood out the most was: “What’s going to happen to me?”Suddenly, I felt something hard poking. "It's such a shame that she's so plain."I tried to work on her, to improve her appearance. The results were less than great. The acne scrub I used did not work on her skin. I worked on her hair to give it more color and volume. The color did not take and her hair stayed limp."I talked to some guys who knew her better. One of the few I found had parents who were friends with Mabel's parents.He said, "Man, that girl is ugly!" But she seems nice," I opined.He shrugged. "Nice enough. But who wants. I took my time cleaning up as I knew what they were up to and wanted to give them some alone time. After ten minutes I made my way toward the bedroom and as l got closer, there was moaning and other sounds of sensual pleasure coming from the room. I reached the door, and the recessed lights were dimmed. The lighting was sensual, and I stood there watching them making love. When they had finished, I entered and joined them on the bed. They were insatiable, and I was more than happy to satisfy.