William Knoff - POOL/GARDEN with Unnamed Puppy, And Friends<br/><br/><strong>"Yes, she is a virgin.  Cost me a small fortune too.  But why not spend extra to get something truly unique, something the Labs don't normally provide?"</strong><br/><br/>I smiled benevolently down at my puppy, and ruffled my hand through her hair.  She had been expensive, twice the cost of a normal "special" dog.  An eye watering sum, an amount I never, as a younger man, even suspected existed.  She represented the largest single purchase I'd ever made, outside of my yacht, and I was still experiencing nose bleeds over that expense.  But this little expenditure was going to be worth it.  I slipped a hand beneath her tail...which was sagging, and which I gave a rude pinch to bring it back up in the gentle curve I expected.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.nudist-resorts.org/talk/data/mountainman/2007919195643_my%20nude%20pics%20plus%202007%20687.jpg)</div><br/><strong>"The most amazing part, Renée, is that she still doesn't realize what's going on.  She believes I'm the devil, called me Lucifer twice now"</strong><br/><br/>I finished off my drink, third for the day, and I was in the mood for a fourth, possibly more beyond that.  I was already feeling the false siren's song of the casino calling to me.  How fun would it be to have my puppy at my side?  It was a pity she wasn't ready yet.  I was already longing to see the burning blush of shame coloring her features as I paraded her past the various high stakes tables, knowing that other patrons would pause, and take the opportunity to gaze at her exposed, and wet sex as we passed!<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Milking? Are you going to? That might be a bit traumatic for her on a first day. I was going to take care of Candy manually later but if you're going to have... you've not named her yet, hm?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>"Well, manually would be fun too, Renée, and I do want her to grow accustomed to my touch, and become dependent on me for relief.  I'm toying with naming her Cherri.  I wanted to walk her around a bit first though, to get a measure of her personality.  So this is Candy?  She's lovely, and her name suits her.  Are you ever going to make the leap from renter, to owner, Renée?"</strong><br/><br/>I looked over at Candy, and looked her over as well.  A setter, I thought, and a definite looker.  She really was nicely matched with Renée Prideux, having that innocent, and afraid, yet hungry look on her face.  The new ones were always fun.  I leaned over and ruffled my fingers through her hair,<strong>"Hello Candy.  You're a pretty little puppy.  I do hope you're behaving."</strong><br/><br/>I saw Laurenne walking towards us with her puppy in tow.  A nice little group was forming, and it was shaping up to be a pleasant afternoon.  I turned my attention back to Renée for a moment,<strong>"As for taking her the first time, I haven't decided where or when yet.  I will leave her to suffer for a while though, until she's trained up some."</strong><br/><br/>I waved, as Laurenne approached, and introduced Éclaircie.<strong>"She's lovely, Laurenne!  And you have such a way with names."</strong>I gently stroked Cherri, and introduced her as well...by her new name, for the first time.  As Laurenne waved for the attention of a waiter, and placed her order, I held my glass up, and ordered another.