He'd taken one look at her graduation picture she'd so lovingly sent in the mail, and he knew he'd have to have her. It hadn't taken much to get Margaret to agree to let him keep the little honey for the summer offering her a job swiping the dust cloth over the furniture and making beds. His only living relative, Margaret was not stupid enough to spy a potential inheritance, and she'd all but paid him to take little Toni for the summer.

Milt grinned confidently, indulging himself in the luxury of power for a moment. Claudia's brainstorm of raising and breeding animals for the horny, lonely old women who couldn't find gigolos to fuck them, was making them a Goddamned mint! At ten thousand a cunt-licking dog, they had one hundred and fifty thousand dollars worth of bark and fur out there in the kennels now, and with the right training there was no end to the possibilities. All it took to keep the operation going was a couple of 'willing' females to break in those doggies and man, he could retire… that's where sweet-ass little niece came in, along with the servants he'd bought on the side. Which reminded him…

"Where the hell is that black bitch?" he spat at his wife, rolling his head toward her and lifting it from the pillow.

"She should be here at seven," Claudia answered.

"Let's get her over here before this thing shatters, heh?" Milt cut her short.

Claudia tittered lightly, a warm, desirous sensation washing through her as she trained her view on the erect, thick and long object her husband of fifteen years was referring to. He still held it salaciously in his hand while he worked the foreskin up and down to cover then reveal its moistly swollen head.