"Thanks for all the fun, you two," said Thomas as he did up his flies. "I'm gonna get myself something to eat now. Nothing like a good fuck to work up the appetite."<br/><br/>He walked to the door of the garage. "I'll get you guys some food while I'm out. I think that some dog food would be perfect for you. Served up in dog bowls of course."<br/><br/>Thomas left the garage, smiling. It had been a good day so far. He'd get a Chinese takeaway, and then go to the 24-hour supermarket and buy some dog food and dog bowls. It'd be fun turning them into a couple of dogs; maybe he'd make them beg and bark.