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The breedersAfter weeks of immobile expressions and silent acceptance of the sexual favors asked of her, he had broken her will to his! The look of terror had returned to her face. The sleeping penis between his thighs knew and was slowly awakening. It was lying there listening to its own heartbeat growing louder and louder. Jason's enthusiasm knew no bounds, nor his methods any morals. "How many males are ready for sale right now, Mario?" he asked the young man suddenly. "All ready? Well, there's the big pair of fawns from Long Island… the brindle with the big cock… aaaa… the two black Danes on the end of the row," Mario pointed toward the first row of cages "… and… and… oh yeah, there's four big studs in the indoor runs, the ones we finished up with last week. That makes nine altogether, I think." Jason smiled and nodded his head. "Nine. Hmmmm. Nice round number for a party, wouldn't you say?" Mario frowned. What's so great about that? They'd been working those dogs for months. One more screwing wasn't no Goddam big deal! "You don't understand, dear boy." Jason's voice was no more than a hoarse whisper. "I thought we'd hold the party in the indoor arena… and we'll let Carolyn welcome our guests… all of them… all at once." There was a sharp gasp as Carolyn caught her breath ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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