Chapter 48: Good Boy!

Kathy tossed restlessly between the two slumbering people who shared her bed. Christi was getting her well-earned beauty sleep and Daddy's long flight and challenging day had caught up with him almost as soon as he exploded in his daughter's mouth. Through the wall, she could hear a rhythmic "thump thump thump" and happy voices as Mommy played with Philip and the neighbourhood boys.

Michael's letter was still in its envelope beneath the pillow under Daddy's head. How could she get it without waking the sleeping man? The answer came quickly. Daddy rolled over, tipping the pillow to expose the edge of the blue envelope. She picked it smoothly from its hiding place and quietly slid down the bed so not to disturb the two sleeping figures. Kathy tiptoed downstairs and into the kitchen. She pored herself a glass of milk, sat at the table, and opened the letter with trembling hands.

"My Darlings," it began. "I have wonderful news! My therapy is going well and I am to be let out on a 48-hour weekend pass in two weeks. I want to spend it getting to know both of you and can easily secure a motel room for our meeting. Would that be possible?"

Yes, yes! Kathy's heart beat in her throat. A thousand times yes!

"There is one requirement. Mrs. Potter insists that someone hold a stun gun on me in case I get, shall we say, carried away. She says it would be okay if one of you (I haven't told her your names or how we met, although our good friend Officer Ray obviously knows) holds the gun, but that means I'll have to get acquainted with you one at a time. Would that be okay?"

Would it! Kathy leapt to her feet and skipped merrily around the kitchen.

She sat down again and spread the letter before her. "I cannot tell you how much you mean to me, Kathy, and how much I look forward to meeting you, Christi. Please get a message to me as soon as you can through our friend. He says he'll be glad to deliver you both of you to me when the time has come.

"Love, Michael

"PS Thank you for the Polaroids of you getting ready for your big date. You both look good enough to eat (just kidding)."

Reading the letter made Kathy all gushy down there and elated girl suddenly realized she hadn't been on the receiving end of pleasure since Mommy helped her masturbate while Daddy was doing Christi. That was almost six hours ago! What to do?

Should she hop on one of Grand Dad's dildos? No. They were just too big for the task.

Should she join Mommy and the boys? No. She'd already done three of them during second period sex-ed, so that would be too much like homework.

A cold nose and a friendly lick between the legs gave her the answer.

"Hey, fella," Kathy said as she lead the excited German shepherd to the living room and sat down on the edge of the couch. The big black and yellow dog nuzzled her with gusto, his big bright pink tongue delving into places even Christi couldn't go. Kathy covered her face with a throw pillow so that her ecstatic moans wouldn't disturb the rest of the household.

"Come on, big guy," Kathy slid forward and let the canine climb on board. How different it was to wrap her legs around his furry flanks rather than to kneel between his paws! This way, she had control and could gently push him back to keep the big old knot at the base of his doggy dong from going inside. No use getting hung up on the way to hound heaven, she thought.

Kathy smiled at the panting pooch and the pooch smiled back as he pumped her pulsing pussy. "Good boy," she whispered while his iron-flavoured juice trickled down her tush. "Good, goooo, gooooooooood booooooy" she shouted into the pillow as the bowwow rocked her world.

Kathy deftly avoided taking the shepherd's knot inside as her four-legged partner reached the pinnacle of his existence. He slid lightly out of her pearly gate and rested his big, satisfied head on Kathy's tummy for a moment before licking her clean.

"Wow, I wonder if I can train Michael to do that," Kathy giggled as his tongue, again, tickled her fancy.