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Amy twigged that there was something wrong and bit by bit, over a couple of visits, she dragged out the whole sorry story. How could this happen. Perhaps to expunge the idea of my loving sister with her dog. The phone rang. My sister and I had always been close. My sister was a dog lover in the true sense of the word. Oh no don’t tell me. You mean? She looked so happy but she said she didn’t have any intension of finding a man. Back to the bedroom with my vibrator while I thought about that. “Well maybe just having Oscar lick you would be fine” she said. She was very red in the face. Even Bruce and I had one, a Golden Retriever, Oscar.
