1. The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - Chapter 14


    Date: 12/28/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: Bipeep, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    if you'd like one," Drew called out to Dave and indicated the cooler bag to him. "This BBQ surely can't get any better," Dave said as he jogged back down to them in mock desperation. Tess took the plastic plates from him while he opened a can of beer, which he handed to Drew and then opened another for himself. He held the can toward Drew and said, "To us." "To us," repeated Drew and they clinked the cans together then both took a long sip of the cold beer. "Oh I left my drink up in the shade, I want to toast with you," complained Tess. "I think we will have many, many more toasts over many, many years together, Tess, so don't stress to much," Dave said. "Amen to that," Drew chipped in. Drew considered their meal cooked, and served the meat and onions onto the plates as the others held them for him. What was left over for the time being he put to the side of the hot plate where he thought it may be cooler. They returned to the shade carrying the food and beers, Tess sat in her chair and Drew and Dave moved their chairs so that they could use the 'table'. Drew remembered the salad in the cooler bag and the bread in the box, these were placed in the center of the table for them to share. They all ate heartily as no one had eaten breakfast that morning. After they had finished eating and Dave had eaten seconds, Drew allowed them to feed the meat scraps and bones to the dog. He didn't usually feed him during the day, he was a working dog and not a pet. Until Tess had come along ...
    and the dog had fallen in love with her. "What is his real name?" Tess asked, " I don't think I have ever heard you call him anything but Dog." Drew looked at her, then his eyes lowered to the red kelpie sitting next to her. "I've just always just called him dog," Drew said. "What? How can that be? How old is he?" Dave asked. "I bought him as a pup, four years ago. Then I sent him to a trainer for twelve months to learn the art of sheep herding. That was about when Dianne started to get seriously sick and when I got him back she was really bad so I just never got around to thinking up a name for him. He doesn't care though. He doesn't know his name is his species, he comes when I call to him." "I can't believe you could have a dog for four years and not take five minutes to think up a name for him." said Tess as she leaned over and scratched the animal between the eyes, "Oooh you love that don't you smoochie." "My goodness, I paid three grand for a sheep dog, another grand or so to have him trained and you guys are going to ruin him in one afternoon!" Drew said with false horror in his voice. They cleared away the scraps and put all the trash into the box. "Well I'm going to have another swim and wash some of the barbecue of myself," announced Drew, "Anyone going to join me?" "It's about time you went in Tess," Dave said, "It's a long way to come and not enjoy the water. Come on it's not as cold as last time." "I will, I'm fairly warm now, the sun is very strong," she replied. ...