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The mixture was so amazing Hailey felt a tremor of orgasms run through her again as she slurped and licked eagerly. Craig gripped the hood and looked at Julie as he said, “Can I remove the hood?” Even in her post orgasmic bliss the words cut into Hailey's brain like a knife and she held her breath waiting to exposed. She felt her heart beating at a million miles an hour and could actually feel her husband’s hand gripping the hood, just moments away from revealing her to him. “I said you could do anything,” said Julie, “so you can if you wish... however... I would rather you didn’t... but it’s your choice.” Hailey held her breath as she felt her husband pause and consider Julie’s words before he said, “I would rather do as you wish,” and removed his hand before pulling up his jeans and tucking his cock away. “Excellent choice,” said Julie removing her hand from her coat pocket, leaving behind the small gun she had been holding and led Craig by his arm back into the cottage. As the back door closed Hailey finally let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed against the restraints and waited for Julie to return. Inside Craig was in heaven and buzzing as he pulled on amateur his jeans and could feel his cock throbbing, making him unsure whether he wanted to rush home and fuck his wife or go and find Deepti and fuck her. Julie coughed gently to get Craig's attention and said, “I said there was a couple of things.” Craig nodded as she went on, “The other thing is you will never visit this place without being specifically invited, if you break this rule, I will be...disappointed. Now the boys are here and will run you back to the main house.” After Craig had left Julie walked back outside to where Hailey was still tied up and Julie walked over and crouched down so she was at head level. “Well?” said Julie looking at Hailey. “That was fucking amazing,” Hailey panted looking around blindly, her head still covered by the hood, “I indian thought I was going to die when he went to lift the hood, how did you know he wouldn’t?” “I told you to trust me, didn’t I?” smiled Julie, “and if I was you, I would come totally clean with Craig and perhaps be honest with him and let him join in with you... and asian maybe Sam.” “Maybe,” said Hailey cautiously, “but if I don’t, we could always do this again... couldn’t we?” Julie chuckled as she heard the high degree of begging in Hailey’s voice. Hailey then went on, “So are you going to untie me?” “Nope,” said Julie, “not yet anyway” and with that Hailey heard the clicks as the other three cage doors slid open and the other dogs came bounding out and started to sniff and lick at Hailey's ass. It was three months later when the phone rang in Hailey's office and picking it up, she heard Julie’s voice breezily down the phone, “Hiya love how’s it going? Looks like we have our first customer, well customers to be exact.” Hailey was excited, the special dogs had all been trained and shipped back to the island and the four special dogs installed at the cottage where Lena looked after them personally. Hailey had made her peace with the boys and with Lena. In fact, Lena seemed overjoyed at her new responsibilities and was devoted to the four dogs who were permanently housed at the cottage. Deepti had gone back to the island with Michelle and on the last night before they left Hailey had apologised to Deepti for her words. To her surprise Deepti just hushed her saying it was OK to speak to sluts in that way, but Hailey also saw a little smile that she knew meant she was forgiven. Even Craig seemed a lot more content with life and was loving his new job where he was, as he put it, “personal financial adviser to some rich old biddy who live in Switzerland.” “That's fantastic’” said Hailey breathlessly down the phone to Julie. Julie reeled off an address of a discrete London Hotel and said, “Meet me there on Tuesday and will we conduct the final interview together.” GRACE NOTES Chili met Grace during his last semester of college at a university in Maryland, a couple months before he would graduate in the spring of 1978. He met her at his dorm, or ‘mod’ as it was called, which was pretty much known as party central around the complex. It was a very modern dormitory for its time: it was co-ed and consisted of apartments housing four or six students in each. Chili’s housed six, with two double rooms, two singles, two baths and a kitchen and living area. Chili’s five roommates that year consisted of Yakov, a Russian student who was seldom seen; Kenny, a pot head trombonist in the marching band; Mitch, a complete asshole no one could stand, but who fortunately spent most of his time at a Jewish frat house; Frank, a fruity bass player in a disco group; and Benny. After a few weeks, I found a stray dog going through my trash and named her Sonja. Every girly night asian out she has, every time she says she’s working late…she’ll actually be here with me” Paul said, slapping me gently on the cheek. Body Length: 71.3 inches (5ft 11.3 In) Body Weight 139 pounds That machine downstairs is going to fuck you so hard you will pee all over yourself; you won't be able to control yourself. "What about me?" she asks. I had my weekly visits with the school's president, Cherie Pop, and my weekly orgies at my dorm. He cupped her knees in his arms and began working his cock in and out of her. My dick was in my hand, I was slowly stroking it. "BEND YOUR KNEES, WE’RE LIFTING YOUR LEGS UP BEHIND YOU," he instructed as the servos kicked in and cables began to draw her legs back. We slept for three hours in each other’s arms and she awoke first and left my arms without waking me. How are you?" I wanted to suck on them. Behind her the girl's mother kept a hand on her daughter's shoulder, rubbing slowly and watching with pride. As she came off her reverie, she looked at me and kissed me deeply still holding me tight with her arms and legs. “Hi.” I said. (kisssssss)... thing we did.” With her last kiss, she plunged her tongue practically down my throat. The fastest way to get there is by train. Sorry Doc, I can’t control myself. 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