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CeTe's Zoostories 13 - The Lover


CeTe's Zoostories XIII
The Lover

Copyright notice: These stories are copyrighted by CeTe and may not be posted
elsewhere without my express permission. Send your comments, compliments and
constructive criticisms to CeTe@gmx.li

Peter loves his dog more than anything else.

Die!

His company sent him to Derby to transact an important business with their
prime overseas trading partner. After six weeks of quarantine, he and Sam were
allowed to enter England. It was Peter's first travel to Europe that went to
the United Kingdom luckily because he only could speak English.

Everything was so different from America, especially the churches, and in the
city hall, they even knighted him with the noble Queen's Sword, although that
was just a symbolic act.

At his actually last day on the Old Continent, Peter and Sam strolled through
the Eagle Centre, Derby's great shopping center, bying kitschy souvenirs and
other useless things.

While he was drinking a cup of Earl Grey, an unkempt guy abused him grossly,
"Hey, man, have you some dough?"

"Not for people like you," he rejected.

The canned rowdy got intrusive. As he hauled off, the attentive bull terrier
bit him into his arm. The rude lad screamed out in pain.

"Out!" Peter commanded. Sam obeyed.

Crying, the violent guy ran away, and he reported it to the police. According
to the British law, someone may decide whether the animal who has attacked him
will be put to sleep or not.

In the final speech, the civil judge inquired, "Mr. Kenneth Neville, what do
you demand?"

"Die! You beast'll die."

Peter looked at his peaceful fellow worriedly.

Sharon Weeton, his lawyer, pleaded, "My Lord, the accused animal is nothing
else than a trained watchdog. All he wanted was to protect his master from Mr
Neville's molestation. Furthermore, my client is an American citizen who did
not know our national rules."

In the name of the people, Sam was banished from Britain for all his life.
Despite the hard judgement, Peter was relieved; not to mention what would have
happened, if they had gotten aware of his uncommon relationship.

There Is an End to Everything

He moved his stiff penis in and out of her tender vagina. She moaned. The man
was bathed in sweet, steam was rising by their heat, the woman was having
orgasm after orgasm. His muscles tensed entirely. He climaxed. She wrapped her
arms around him.

Sharon murmured, "Darling, you've been excellent."

"You too, babe, you were loving as a dog," Peter replied, looking mournfully
through the window at the grave of his true bull terrier Sam.

(c) CeTe