“I would be happy to help” I said “so we need to come up with a plan. Maybe I can meet you at your house to work it out?” He said that sounded... like a good idea and gave me his address. Later that afternoon I knocked on his door. I had changed out of my running gear and put on a skirt and top. He opened the door and smiled. “You look very nice Beth” he said. I thanked him and we went inside. The house was beautifully decorated, obviously his wife’s work. “Sit down Beth and I will make a coffee”. " I doubt that you're going to find Josh," Mike said. "He and Danny Evachevski were in here a couple of hours ago, and they said something about going down to Albany River." All right," Mark said. "I'll stop by the house, and pick up your dogs." Have a good time," Mike said sadly. It would be a good afternoon to run the dogs, he thought as he hung up the phone. Well, maybe he could get out for a while tomorrow afternoon. If not then, maybe Monday. It would be fun to try running the ten dogs in. She had no recourse but to obey. She obeyed, and looked up at me while swallowing, and trying to control her gag reflex. There was panic in the eyes, mixed with lust. Those lovely brown eyes were startlingly piercing as she sucked my cock. “Do it!” I said, in an even nastier tone, even though she already was. She continued sucking my cock and gagging on it. Then I made her pull my balls out. They were like tennis balls, nasty ass balls - and they were covered in thick, black bristles. I. An incredible feeling of distance compounded the pain. Was thisit, then? Was this death? She tried to fight it, somethingirrational in her mind telling her that if she could at leasthold onto conscious thought then death could never be able totake her.There was a flicker as her perspective changed violently and shewas looking down at the man on her bed, pale and sweating, a lookof terror distorting his pasty face. Sickeningly, the viewsnapped back. She felt herself falling, even though she.