RENÉE PRIDEUX - DOG CAGES<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/ReneePrideux_Avatar_01.jpg)</div>Candy looked like she'd been owned and broken already her face was so downcast.<br/><br/><strong>"Ooh, chin up my sweetie. It's not that bad. People here won't hurt you... unless they really want to. Dog owners are not how you think you know. Some of them, once you get to know them can be really quite nasty."</strong>I winked at her, leaving the sick joke hanging in the air.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I... who are you? What am I doing here? I don't belong here... please, I... I... I'm hurting so bad, I can't stand it much longer..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I smiled.<strong>"Oui. You are quite correct. Clever doggie! You do not belong here. Which is why I have decided to take you out. We will begin with a nice walk outside around the pool, nothing too strenuous and we will spend some quality time getting to know one another. Up, now, out you come."</strong>With a gesture to one of the waiting trainers I invited him to get Candy from her cage. She already wore standard paws and thigh highs in a reddish brown that matched her colouring perfectly and a collar with The Club badge on it, giving her owner's details. Embedded somewhere invisibly inside her, probably under the skin of her back where she could not get at it would be a tracking tag. Pets were expensive; one wouldn't want to lose them.<br/><br/>I saw that Laurenne had made her choice and was getting stuck in, shoving her fingers in every possible hole of a lovely busty Beagle a few cages down.<br/><br/><strong>"I see you two are getting on well, it's nice to see an owner taking an interest in the welfare of her pet, though usually most people use a thermometer to anally take a dog's temperature... you Laurenne always liked to be different. Are you sure a finger is enough? Won't you use your fist again today?"</strong>I smiled at her and winked so that she should know my words were just a cruel tease directed at the Beagle. The trainer got Candy ready for me and presented me with a digital pad to sign her out on. I booked her for just the afternoon for now. She might not prove suitable and if so I could rent another puppy this evening or if she did prove satisfactory renew the rental for longer. Of course if she didn't please me I'd report her failings to the trainers and she'd most likely get a damn good thrashing and multiple raped. The trainer hauled her out of her cage and handed me her leash and a sheet of paper with her conversion details.<br/><br/><strong>"I am going to get to know Candy here out at the poolside,"</strong>I said to Laurenne.<strong>"Feel free to join me if you wish. If not, how about dinner later, in the dining room?"</strong>After Laurenne had replied I looked around for William but he was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps he had already taken a dog out? That was quick work.<br/><br/><strong>"Come on Candy! Heel! Walkies!"</strong>Tugging on the leash and for now ignoring her whining about being in pain I led her out through the Palm Lounge and collecting my shopping and my bags I had left there, went out into the sunshine by the pool (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76934.msg3396253#msg3396253).