Chapter 180

On the flight up to Minneapolis, Riley felt composed, almost serene. She was on her way to see Baron, to have her first ever experience with a dog. She had purposely not had Molly lick her — she wanted her first time to be something very special.

She was a little nervous because it was a big step in a way. Yet, she had seen Benjy fuck Eileen McCorkle — admittedly leaving her frustrated. But then Duke drove Karla’s assistant, Marsha, into ecstasy.

And Baron was larger even that Duke. And, supposedly better-trained. So Riley felt a twinge of anxiety that was more than overcome by anticipation.

The breeding farm was secure, the facility designed for customers to enjoy themselves, the staff so nurturing. And, that entire Atlanta mess was over and done with. Each of the the dead men had fucked her. Max Fowler was now in the hands of Claire and Willow. Claire would get what she wanted out of him, then turn him over to Willow. Riley she felt no sympathy for the four of them, no remorse. No, now was the time to focus on the future.

And the future included Baron. Riley had gotten up, thinking about him. Had driven to the airport and was now on the airplane for the express purpose of getting dog-fucked. She was aware of the airline crew and other passengers stealing looks at her. She was used to being the center of surreptitious scrutiny. Of their evaluation and speculation.

She thought, _”If only they knew.”_