William Knoff - DOG TRAINING AREA<br/><br/><br/>She may have stiffened, but she obligingly did not pull away.  She also nodded her understanding about her gag.  First, I slipped my hand deeper between her legs, and found her wet, as expected, and ordered, then the tight opening of her pussy.  Very tight.  She was intact.  Other than the wild screaming, it was going, I thought, well.  I still hadn't walked her, and her first foray's on the leash would be confined to the grounds of the club, so she could see other pets, and other people, and have a chance to see, and study the interactions between them, interactions that would now dominate her existence.<br/><br/><strong>"Ok, gag is coming out, puppy.  Behave yourself, and it will stay out."</strong><br/><br/>The other noises from the kenneling area had waned by this time, and I assumed most of the other members had selected their pets, and were off to play.  I made a mental note to walk my new puppy into the public areas, in the chance of providing my puppy with a show, and a glimpse into her own immediate future.<strong> "Open your mouth wide..."</strong>I unsnapped the straps at the back of her head, then gingerly worked the gag out of her mouth.  I set it to the side, close at hand, in case it was needed again, and stood back.