Angela and Bruiser 3
Further exploits of man and his best friend. It was getting beyond a joke! My dog was getting all the boning he could handle and there was I, miles from home, phone in one hand and cock in the other! It was going to have to change, I was going to get this job done and get home as soon as I could. I worked my arse off but still didn’t manage to get ahead with my work, or even catch up, having left early to install the additional cameras. Whilst working away I thought about what I had seen. The Wicked Witch getting “Dogged”, I had it recorded, I suddenly remembered, blackmail? O.K. she wasn’t the most attractive flower on the wall but still as shag is a shag. And what was the “Treat” …