Apparently not!

Snozz gets loose and pops through the fence, and comes running directly at you. The older boy calls out and curses. It's too late. It comes around the bush and jumps up on you, knocking you down to your rear. It licks your face and pins you down. Thankfully, you're still behind the bush, but it's very close! You need to get this dog away before you're completely exposed.

"Bad, dog! Bad!" the kid says, and starts to make his way through the fence himself.

You immediately tell him not to come through! You'll be fine, after all. You have it all figured out... maybe. Before they insist, you need to find a solution. You look around yourself. Suddenly, you spot a plum laying in the grass. You pick it up and hold it in front of the dog's nose, and ask if he wants it. Then, you hurl it over the fence.

The dog struggles to fit through the fence again, but makes it through, and runs after the thrown fruit.

You stand back up, making sure you stay behind that bush, no matter how suspicious it looks. Meanwhile, the kid is still partly between the posts. He looks to you with concern while his brother goes to control their hound.

"Are you okay, ma'am? You took a tumble. I hope you didn't hurt your bottom."

You assure him that you're good! Meanwhile, the other comes over, now with Snozz by his collar.

"You sure you're okay?" the older one says. "I feel awfully bad for that. I hope he didn't tear your pants... your... Well, whatever you have on back there. I reckon it's just as dandy as that shirt you have there." He rubs the back of his head bashfully.

"Looks like one of those things in anime," the kid says.

"I don't know about that, bro." He holds out his hand between the bars. "My name's Rodney. Let me apologize proper."

It's too far to reach. You can't take much more of this. They're so close, and that dog almost ruined everything. Your breathing is quick and shaky, and your legs won's stop trembling. There's not a chance they can't see your nipples behind your shirt. You even catch the older one glancing down periodically. Hopefully, he just thinks you're chilly. You also feel a growing heat between your legs, and it's becoming unbearable. When the breeze hits, you feel humiliated, as across your pussy, you're anything but dry. At this rate, you won't be surprised to feel something start running down your thigh...

You explain that you really need to get going, and they should get Snozz in the water to calm him down. Also that you have a cold, so that's definitely why your face is red, and why you can't shake his hand right now.

"Oh. Fair enough. Have fun pickin' plums. C'mon, Snozz. You best not do that again, ya hear?"

Before budging, you watch them one-by-one disappear down the cliff, following a path. The coast is finally clear. You breath a long sigh of relief.