Crawling carefully on her hands and knees Eva started to follow Sir Dan as he walked around the room. She was heeling him again, as he wanted. And, as she would if they were at the dungeon and walking, she tried to stay a foot or two behind and to the right side of him.
She was watching his feet and he would walk a bit, then he would stop to look at something at one of the display stands, and she would almost run into his legs. Her knees were beginning to get sore. And she was trying not to complain. But she couldn't help breathing a little harder as she limped after Sir.
Then suddenly he ran about five feet ahead of her. She picked up speed the best she could on her hands and knees and toddled to him. When she reached him he turned the corner and ran a few more steps ahead. As she hustled to keep up again she heard him say, "I told you to heel bitch."
"Yes Sir," she gasped as she tried hard to catch up.
Then when she was only a foot from his feet he yelled, "Ahaaa!" and he jumped over her head and ran a few steps behind her. "Come on pet," he chuckled and at that point she looked up to see a big grin on his face.
She narrowed her eyes and gave him a pouty look; adding, "Yes Sir," and she started to stand up.
"No Bitch!" he bellowed, "I told you to heel." Startled, she fell back to her knees and looking at him timidly she crawled as fast as she could to his feet.
Then he immediately jumped over her again and dashed behind her, laughing. She turned and tried to catch up with him again. And again he scrambled in another direction. "Over here pet," he howled with laughter. Eva crawled after him again. And as she approached him he scampered quickly away.
Finally, panting and wheezing, she lifted her head and watched as he dashed in another direction. Each time she would try to follow him he would run another way laughing and laughing. Then she noticed that he was about to come toward her to jump over her again. She pretended to go after him and as he jumped she turned herself at the same time and grabbed him around his feet.
Sir Dan stumbled and rolled to the floor with Eva still holding his feet. He was howling so hard that he doubled over and held his arms across his tummy. He was laughing and panting and gasping for breath.
Quickly, she climbed on top of him straddling his body and began to lick his face like a puppy. She was panting and jumping around him and licking him just like a dog would.
"Arf, arf," she barked, and tried to lick his face once again. "Look Sir," she grinned, "Am I heeling good Sir?" Sir grabbed her and rolled her over on her back. Then he jumped on top of her, straddling her.
"Oh do you think that's funny my silly pet?" he growled as he grabbed her head and began to rub it with his knuckles. "How about some noogies, huh pet?"