<strong>Dr. Amanda Vernecoombe, Outside the Dog Cages</strong><br/><br/>More paper, more ink, more notes. D1 I surmised was a little more experienced than D2, the Asian bitch. He was telling her to be quiet, most likely aware of the methods the trainers used to quieten any outbursts of talk between the dogs. He seemed to retain a concern for others, even after suffering so much himself (or, so I assumed for the time being). The club evidently failed to break the animals completely, unable to quash all their human emotions and cares... or perhaps it happened later on, and D1 was simply a week or two more experienced than the Asian bitch. So many possibilities... I stopped writing for a second- another voice had piped up, another bitch.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Wait! Hello? Where are the people?"</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Confusion. It linked in neatly with what I'd written early, about the pets not being given any information at all, until they met the club members, of course. In a way it was more traumatic, finding out what was going on a few moments before it actually happened. If they were told and allowed to mull over it, would it be less painful? Perhaps. Maybe one day I could order in a dog and have them informed of what the club did, gauging their response when I picked them up a few hours later... More noise came from the Asian bitch.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Konnichiwa!"</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>So, she was Japanese. Though I was by no means fluent, I knew the phrase was used to greet someone, to wish them well. It seemed terribly out of place, such a bright, normal greeting coming from a girl who'd experienced a huge mental upheaval and environment change. Maybe some animals were more resilient to breaking than others? I didn't know. Maybe it was normal for animals to behave in this manner? I kept listening.<br/><br/>The Japanese bitch started making a number of odd moaning noises, and I had to push my ear right against the door as her voice lowered, as she spoke a string of Japanese words I couldn't understand. Though I couldn't see what was happening, I was smart enough to make a guess. If she was on heat, as most dogs were, she would need to cum fairly regularly, and from the sounds of it, she was moaning and whispering because she was attempting to get herself off. I grinned. It was ingenious, really, putting the animals on heat. Make them horny enough, and they'd do anything for an orgasm. Of course, I knew it was strictly forbidden for animals to cum under their own actions in the cages, but I wasn't about to report her. What I was going to do though was add in a variable to the whole thing.<br/><br/>Very gently, I tapped my knuckle against the door. It wasn't loud enough for a human to hear, unless they were very close to me, but I knew that dog hearing was frequently enhanced. By my reasoning,  it was loud enough to at least startle them. I turned back to my pad with baited breath.