Ple-e-e-ase." "Oh all right," Spencer finally relented. After all, she didn't want to get her good clothes dirty. "You mean cock." "Sam, please," Carly was nearly pleading now. "You know," Carly said, trying to force herself to say it. Carly never suspected that touching a cock, any cock, even a dog's cock, could have any effect on her, but her body was reacting of its own accord. "We have homework to do tonight, remember." "Oh yeah... Meanwhile Carly went to her bedroom and changed into a white T-shirt before tackling the dog. " Sam asked, not seeing any problem with her language. "Will you just stop using that word," Carly insisted. " Sam asked, honestly not seeing anything wrong with her use of the word. Only an inch or two, but definitely showing, though none of the teenagers noticed.And if she had bothered peeking at the monitor on the table, she would have noticed that the hit counter was steadily climbing into life.
Her new dog was indeed a boy-dog, and not a girl-dog as she first presumed. "Oh, oh yeah, lets," Carly said as she returned to the dog and resumed washing it. * * * Once done showering, she wrapped her hair in a towel and put her bathrobe back on. "No way," Carly said, still not realizing the correlation of her appearance to the ratings. She put on a white terrycloth bathrobe and went into the bathroom to wash herself.And surprisingly, especially to them, the show became a hit for teens, getting tens of thousands of hits with each broadcast. Abernacky giving us all that homework today," Sam said. " "Err, your teacher," Freddy replied, which got him a fist to his shoulder from the always abrasive Sam. "We have to get to my place and do our show quick so we can do this homework tonight." "Yeah, right," Sam said sarcastically. Just as they were rounding the corner they came face to face with a mangy looking dog, a Collie from the looks of it. " "I don't know, I can't see anyone around," Freddy replied. "It's just a dirt old mutt." "Well, I don't think she's all that bad," Carly snapped back. The dog kept playing his little tug-of-war with Carly's robe, pulling it apart slightly as he tugged hard on it.Though they were hard put to recognize its breed in its present condition. "Sure, she's kinda dirty." She leans toward the dog and gives a sniff. " Freddy yelped as Sam pulled out his belt sharply, his pants slipping down to his knees. Carly actually had to grab hold of the bottom of the robe to keep it from being pulled off.