S02,E02: Anita Sutherland (52) and Carol Makin (54), from Stockport

We’re in a supermarket. The company name is blurred out on camera, but just about anyone who has ever gone grocery shopping in the UK will be able to identify it.

Busy, busy, busy. Customers wander the aisles, select goods, line up to pay. Staff clean up spills, work the check-outs, help out customers.

We focus on two members of staff having a chat on the floor of the store. Both middle-aged women. One blonde and pale skinned, the other brunette with a tan. Neither looks bad for their age, and both have faces that suggest they don’t go too long without having a good laugh at the world.

A tannoy message sounds out through the store. “Could Anita Sutherland and Carol Makin please report to the store-room. Anita and Carol to the store-room please.

The two women look up, as if looking toward the speakers will make the announcement clearer. They roll their eyes at each other and then smile as they walk off together toward the rear of the shop. It seems more than a little staged.

Now Carol and Anita are on the loading dock at the rear of the store. Low lighting - stacks of cans in unopened boxes, sealed slabs of soft drink, and wooden trays of fruit. Talking to camera.

Carol speaks first - with a strong northern accent. “My name is Carol Makin. I’m 54, and I’m a supermarket worker from Stockport.”

Then the other lady, not quite as sure of herself as Carol. Her voice is deeper, but with the same accent. “I’m Anita Sutherland, I’m 52, and I’m also a supermarket worker from Stockport ... Obviously.”

Carol speaks first. “We’ve known each other for... 38 years?”

“Yeah, 38 years.” Anita confirms.

Carol continues. “In the time we’ve been friends we’ve both met our husbands, got married, had kids. We’ve been through a lot together. Told each other everything.”

“Well, almost everything.” Adds Anita.

Carol again... “When my husband and me were first going out, he used to come ‘round and babysit my little sister with me. He’d sneak these videos out from his dad’s collection. Real filth from Europe. We’d watch them together. My favourites were the ones where women had sex with dogs. There were loads of them. I never wanted to be one of those girls ... But watching the videos was a real turn-on.”

And your husband?

“Oh, he was turned on by them too. I think that’s part of the reason we fell in love. It’s not often you find someone with a shared interest like that. If either one of us had been disgusted and turned the tape off, I don’t think we would have ended up married.”

Carol continues, “When the show started last year - I watched every week. I thought it was amazing to see all these ‘normal’ women, doing that ... English women. It was what I’d been fantasizing about all these years.”

Anita’s turn. “I was shocked, to be honest. We’ve talked about sex, but we’ve never told each other our fantasies ... I had no fucking idea she was into dogs – not until your bloody show started ... Then she never stopped going on about it ... Did you see that Paki getting fucked in the park? Did you see that girl on her wedding night? Did you see those Geordie lesbians? And then she told me she wanted to go on the show – and she wanted me to go on with her.”

And how do you feel about that?

Anita continues, looking a little disgusted. “Well, I thought, she’s my best friend, and this is what she really wants ... And ... I had a little secret too...”

Now on Carol, “I got all excited – I thought she was going to tell me she was into dog’s too...”

Anita blushes a little. “I never said anything ... But I thought, if she’s going to tell me a big secret after 36 years ... I better tell her mine. Ever since we were teenagers, I’ve been looking at her every day and thinking, ‘I really want to fuck her!’ I’m not a lezzy or anything, but I’d do all kinds of things to her...”

Carol shrugs to the camera, as if to say “what can you do?”

Anita continues, “I said I’d come on the show and have a threesome with the dog - but only if she would have sex with me as well as the dog.”

Carol, “I thought – if she’s willing to have sex with a dog for me, the least I can do is let her have sex with me too.”

What would your husbands think if they knew you were doing this?

“Mine would probably be turned on ... And pissed off that he wasn’t coming along to watch!” Answers Carol.

Anita’s turn... “I don’t know. He probably wouldn’t care so long as he could still see the tv.”

Do you think they will watch the show?

Carol: “We watch it together every week. We love it. I can’t wait for my face to pop up and him to realise what’s going on.”

Anita: “I’ve caught him having a sneaky watch some weeks. He always says he’s just flicking through the channel when I walk in the room, but I think he watches. I reckon he could watch the whole thing without realising its me.” She looks right into the camera and waves, “Hello Geoff ... It’s me...”

Now – in about 5 minutes ... Your future is going to come through that door (the camera flicks to the loading bay door) ... All your dreams, and all your fantasies are going to become real ... How do you feel about that?

“I’m very excited ... A bit nervous ... But mainly really turned-on.” Says Carol. Anita is less enthusiastic. “I’m looking forward to the fantasy bit, but I’m not looking forward to the bloody dog!”

We cut to the carpark outside the shop. A car pulling up and parking. The rear hatch opening and a big white dog jumping out – long furred, white, with a pointy face and a tail that curves up and over his back almost proudly showing off his big brown asshole.

His owner, a tall black man, introduces himself to camera. “I’m Steve, and this is Max. He’s a pure-bred Alaskan Malamute. He’s five years old, and he’s been having sex with women ever since he could get an erection. Originally with my girlfriend, but he’s built up a nice little harem now.” Steve smiles.

Cut to a minute later, the rear door of the loading dock rolling up and man and dog are outlined by the light from outside. Steve walks Max in.

The looks on Carol and Anita couldn’t be more different. Carol almost licking her lips with excitement. Anita watching Carol rather than the approaching dog.

They greet the dog – Carol crouching down to pet him and welcome him with a smile and a “Who’s a beautiful boy...” Anita standing to the side and watching, her finger tips curiously stroking the dog’s head when he’s close enough.

Carol asks Steve, “Has he had a lot of women?”

“About a dozen.”

The camera pans around the loading dock – it’s dark but we can see a couple of members of staff hiding behind the stacks of boxes, keen to watch – not keen to be caught on camera. When we get back to the ladies they are undressing.

Carol is already down to stockings and suspenders and her white bra. Anita seems more interested in watching her friend undress, rather than undressing herself – but she gets some direction from off camera and soon begins to catch up. Like her friend, she is also wearing white bra and panties.

Both women are slim – Carol’s boobs are larger. They both giggle at what’s going on. Carol’s giggle seems to be anticipatory, whilst Anita’s seems a little more nervous.

Max is wondering back and forth between them, getting more agitated as he senses sex is getting closer.

Carol removes her bra, her large boobs sag, 54 years worth of gravity kicking in. Anita licks her lips and absent mindedly removes her own bra – smaller boobs, but big nipples as hard as rocks.

Carol peels off her panties, which are sopping wet, revealing a shaved pussy.

“I always wondered if you shaved.” Says Anita.

“I did it especially for today...” Confirms Carol.

Anita removes her panties to reveal an unshaven, but neatly trimmed little bush of dark hair.

They stand, side-by-side, naked, with the hairy dog looking up at them. Anita struggling to keep her eyes off Carol’s big boobs. Carol puts her arm around Anita’s back and Anita eagerly does the same to her. In close up...

“My name is Carol Makin, and I want to have sex with a dog.” Smile.

Then Anita, “My name is Anita Sutherland, and I’m going to have sex with a dog.”

Then they are on the floor – on their knees - with Max standing between them. Anita is stroking his back and patting him, Carol is rubbing his sheath, gripping the growing cock inside it, jerking it harder. The pink lipstick tip is already poking out.

The two women joke and flirt as they play with the dog. “I like this.” “You fucking would.” “It’s getting harder...” “You dirty cunt.”

Carol stooping down to look under Max’s belly, checking out his cock – able to expose a few inches of it when she pulls the sheath back. Looking at it, then at Anita. Anita looking a little sick, but excited at the same time. “Go on, give it a suck...”

“I’m not sucking that...” Retorts Anita.

“If you suck it ... I’ll give you a kiss...” Teases Carol.

Anita looks at the cock, then at her friend, cracks a little smile. “It better be a fucking good kiss!”

Carol smiles, “You give him a good suck and I’ll give you a good kiss!”

Anita licks her lips. A nervous lick rather than a sensual one. Takes a deep breath, then lays down on her back on the cold concrete floor and slips her head under Max’s belly. His growing cock hanging down toward her, with Carol still holding the sheath. She continues to wank the dog – slower now – focussing on drawing the sheath back as far as possible to expose as much of that pink cock as possible. Looking down at her friend as she prepares herself...

Anita opens her mouth and raises he head toward the dog’s cock ... Nervously, with a hint of disgust, she takes the tip in her mouth and gives it a little suck, scared at first ... Then accepting it and sucking deeper. She doesn’t seem to be enjoying it, but she’s doing it. Carol, on the other hand, is watching with a big smile on her face, still wanking that sheath – feeling that hot cock growing in her hand as her friend sucks on it. “Oh that looks bloody amazing...”