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I was standing in the kitchen, clad in only my Master's collar, when I heard a car pull up. Glancing at the clock, I realized who it was. The house was filled with smells of the dinner I had been busying myself with as I quickly made my way to the door, and then sat, awaiting my Master's arrival. He opened the door abruptly, and I barked in joy upon seeing my Master.
He smiled as he spoke, " Happy to see your Master Bitch?"
I lightly barked in response, rubbing my head against his leg as I crawled around him, sniffing the leg of his jeans attentively as I sat back down in front of him. " Dinner ready Bitch?"
I whimpered.
"You may speak."
"Yes Master," I responded immediately.
"Good girl, come on," he spoke, as he attached my leash to my collar, leading me into the kitchen.
"Prepare your Master a plate, and bark when you are done," he said, tying my leash to the door handle of the refrigerator. I did as I was told, and he came to untie me, leading me then to the dining table. He unhooked my leash as I sat his plate on the table, and then sat by his chair, where he had already made himself comfortable.
"Looks good Bitch, I wish for you to feed me. Into my lap, come on girl." He patted his thigh as he issued this command, and I happily obeyed. I straddled him, placing the plate between us, as was the custom when I fed my Master. I carefully fed my Master bites of his dinner, making sure not to spill any or make my Master wait for the next bite.
When my Master's dinner was almost gone, he surprised my by saying,