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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:50:45 GMT -6
"Woof woof," Michelle replied getting into the whole thing as she tried walking on her knees and elbows as she wondered if there were any pads she could use to do this...it would be torture if she didn't. But then again who was she to complain?
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:53:10 GMT -6
"Hold on, Goldie." Lady said, deciding to begin using her dog name. She took a moment adjusting the built-in knee and elbow pads, before clipping a leash to her collar. "Come in, Goldie." She motioned, opening the door for Michelle to go through.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:53:41 GMT -6
Michelle woofed glad for the pads before going out of the door.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 22:54:43 GMT -6
Lady walked alongside her, passing some patrons in the hall. A few complemented her on her cute dog, and Lady nodded to acknowledge the compliments.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 22:59:43 GMT -6
Michelle didn't say anything, she was her slave and dog, they don't talk at all. That was fine with her, she wasn't a chatty person in the first place.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 23:02:25 GMT -6
Lady brought her into the main area of the club, walking up a raised area where a red couch sat. She sat, then pointed to a spot on the floor. "Sit." She said to Michelle.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 23:03:27 GMT -6
Michelle woofed and sat next to Lady's feet as she looked around the place.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 23:05:32 GMT -6
"Good girl." Lady said, patting Michelle's head.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 23:06:26 GMT -6
Michelle gave a noise of approval as she pawed at the ground.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 23:09:20 GMT -6
Lady crossed her legs. Another patron with a "dog" walked in, sitting on a couch a few levels down, her "dog" at her feet.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 23:18:11 GMT -6
Michelle looked at the other 'dog' and wondered if that was allowed as she nuzzled Lady's thighs.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 23:20:42 GMT -6
Lady patted Michelle on the head again, as the other patron noticed Lady and Michelle. He got up and walked out, heading towards the client rooms with his dog.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 17, 2013 23:30:21 GMT -6
Michelle woofed as she began to rest since there wasn't anything that Lady wanted her to do.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 17, 2013 23:35:06 GMT -6
"Goldie, go get me a drink." Lady said, motioning with her head towards the bar. She'd rigged a magnet into the snout of the hood, and the bartenders knew, so they had glasses with magnets.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 18, 2013 1:38:13 GMT -6
Michelle barked before going to the bar as she looked up expectantly, with drinks on her snout she then went back to Lady with the drinks and barked again.
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