"Good afternoon, sir! Can I be of service?" Yes, indeed, Mr. Landlord. I wish for a room, perhaps for three or four nights." Certainly, sir! Would you... prefer a ground-floor room?" the landlord asked, sensibly."That would be preferable, indeed," Anson replied with relief. Stairs were not his strong suit yet."Very well, sir. I shall see to your chests. Is this your servant, sir?" Yes. This is Stevens. Kindly find him proper lodging too." I shall see to it, sir. Will you be eating here?" That. OHHHHH… fuck.. fuck daddy.. it hurts but it feels good too.. fuck me now daddy.. fuck me hard…” Bridget begs…. Paul grabs tight on her hips and starts slowly pushing deep and then slowly pulling out just to the point where his cock-head is at her lips…. “Take my cock honey.. fuck daddy with your little pussy.. fuck me good sweetie” Paul pleads. Bridget’s little pussy is even tighter than he dreamed. He pushes firmly each time to go as deep as he can. “God.. oh god.. daddy.. you’re cock is. I need your cock in my butt.”“In your what?” I barked.“In my SLUT ass,” she corrected. “I want to be your whore,” she continued. “Please use me like a slut whore,” she asked. “Please, you can do whatever you want to me. Please fuck me again.”By now, as you might expect, Rick was hard again.I pulled out of Carole and fell onto my back on the bed. I pulled her over on top of me and she eagerly and expertly impaled herself on my rod. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down onto my chest.. Grace was still in kind of a daze as she walked to the van for her ride home. Fortunately, Betty was there to drive them home.Everybody was able to squeeze into the three vans with the dogs, and they made it home without incident. This was a good thing because Betty was still naked. Helen took care of the float, and the women of Pups-R-Us never saw it again.Grace was still a bit stunned by what she had agreed to try, but she was somewhat relieved when Liz pointed out that she had only agreed to.