“Rick,” she said, putting her hand on my arm, “if you don’t have to be back any time soon, would you like to continue our talk, I find myself ...enjoying your company.”I was shocked by her statement, but was glad to know that she was enjoying this as much as I was.I asked if she wanted to sit at the picnic table for a while and talk, and we walked over to sit down. I walked around the table, thinking we would sit opposite each other as we talked. Ms Pierson came around the table as I sat on the. While she knew some of her fellow Lords and Ladies could be rude, she considered their actions unpardonable and apologised on their behalf. Huntress’s comment that she thought they were the Dogs had not gone unheard. It had also not been well received by some, as they realised she thought even less of them than they thought of her.When she casually caused drinks to float to her and her group from a tray, when a waiter didn’t stop at them, she shocked many by her blatant display of power. Her. While I'm processing this new sensation from my new body, he has circled behind me. I'm straining as far as the leash can go and it won't go any further. I look behind me and there he is. Sniffing me. I don't know if it is because I'm in doggie form or if it is just a universal look, but I can read the expression on his face. Lust. Then his cold doggie nose comes into contact with my hot pussy lips. I start to tell him to get away! "Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip!" "Quiet out there, some of are. Out of the corner of my eye I could tell Wendy was mesmerized as well. Her head was down as though she wasn't looking but her eyes were locked on him under her eyelashes. I glanced at him, nicely defined, not too hairy and well endowed by nature. I felt a brief stab of jealousy until my eyes went back to her. Then I forgot about him. She was quite doable. In fact, she was high on the doable scale. I felt a further stirring in the groin region.She paused at the lip and asked, "I hope this isn't.