I hope this way he’ll learn that the clicker-and-treats routine is for tricks and commands (for now, soon it will just be tricks). shaved I give him a treat and a click and he sits by my feet to consume it. He growls at Jasper if he approaches during this ritual. “If he listens so well, why doggy style don’t you teen teach him that growling is a no-no?” This from Jasper, the 'man blowjob of the house.’ “Well, it’s his treat. He probably thinks you’re going to take it from him. He is a dog, there are some things I’m not equipped to train out of him. Undoing things is hard, but we can try teaching him something else…” I stand, unwilling to let this become an argument. “Jax, come.” I walk over to Jasper, Jax is still holding his treat as he comes over. I tell him to sit right by Jasper’s feet. He begrudgingly does so, and though he whimpers when I return to the couch on the other side of the living room, he stays. “There,” I say “does that work?” Jasper nods, but a return of the growling when he goes to pet that fierce dog makes him scoff and roll his anal eyes. I smile to myself. To be completely honest, I don’t entirely mind having a dog that is only loyal to me… It’s kind of the American Dream, isn’t it? That night Jasper started drinking early. By 10pm he had transformed into an angry drunk. He came into the bedroom where I had been reading with the dog sprawled across my lap. Upon seeing us in this position he scoffs again and shoos Jax away, climbing into bed beside me. I keep reading while he just lays there, then I feel his hand on my inner thigh. “Wanna fuck?” “Not particularly.” “What the fuck, why?” “That was my kiss, how the hell would that count as you putting in effort?” Kelly exclaimed indignantly. I stripped naked, put all the above on/in then doggy style put the same clothes back on. When I got out of bed I looked in a mirror and inspected my wounds. Her eyes, glossy with her orgasm, stared up at me. She whimpered, trembling on Clint's cock as I told her my plan for the Daniels house this coming weekend. Had he snapped? kinda nice,” she whimpered. She walked over, before dropping to anal her knees between mine. I smiled to myself, knowing the treasure that I have as my wife. So…did I make you mine?” I for one shaved would love to see passionate writers from this blowjob website telling me why they love to write, and right after I’m done reading their personal view of teen writing, I can jump right into reading their work. “What... is that...?” Rita said, her hand shaking.