Get the dog

Starting the car and backing out, "Which way?" she asked.

"That way," the man pointed west. "I'm Ryan, by the way. Thank you so much, again. I know this is very inconvenient for you."

"Not at all, Ryan. My name's Lily. Let's just get your dog, and then we'll get you sorted." Lily pulled onto the road, set the car in drive, and carefully navigated forward. It was tricky doing it all in the pouring rain. It wasn't far, but took nearly five minutes to reach the abandoned vehicle in the fierce storm. The pouring rain drowned out the lights, and Lily had to be careful on the dark road.

"Drop me off here. I'll jump out and get him."

Lily stopped, almost parallel to the abandoned car. Ryan hopped out, rushing around the car in the beating rain. He quickly opened his driver side car door, and lily saw and heard him reassuring his pet. A moment later, Ryan came back holding the small dog. It was no more then ten pounds and looked like a miniature Lassie, only cuter. The animal was wheezing excitedly, a cross between cries of excitement and fear.

"Aww," said Lily . "It's going to be okay."

"It's good now, right, buddy?" Ryan asked, while getting Alfie the dog situated in his lap. He closed the door, turning off the interior light, and continued to console his pet. "Sorry I had to leave you out here, Alfie, but I had to find someone to help. Say hello to Lily."

Lily reached up and switched the interior light on again. She knew she was wet, and barely covered, but this emergency preempted her modesty. "He is so adorable, Ryan. I'm glad to help." She patted the dog with her free hand. "Oh, his fur is so soft!"

"Yeah, he's the best."

"Well, let me just turn around and we'll get back to the house."

Lily pulled the car forward and began the excruciating task of turning the car around, on a narrow road.

"I can't wait to get him inside. Everything is going to be fine. You let him know that."

Once parked back at home, Lily adjusted herself before exiting the car. It would be a run to the door, but the heavy rain was going to soak her, anyway. "Well, here goes," she says. "Watch your step. Don't want you falling with the dog in your hands."

"I got him." Lily should have been more worried about herself. On her first step out of the car, she slipped on the muddy ground and went flying back. Her ass was caked in mud. Ryan came rushing around the car, holding his dog. "Hey, are you okay?" he bent down to try and help Lily to her feet.

"It's okay," she screamed through the rain. "Hurts my pride more than my body." She quickly got up and tried to cover herself, while hauling it to the door if a bit more carefully. Once Ryan stepped in, she closed the door behind him. "Whoa! That storm is awful!"

Ryan quickly turned to the side, while Alfie was furiously licking his master's face. "I am so sorry about that," said Ryan.

"It's okay. No problem."

Just then, Alfie jumped out of his owner's arms, directly towards Lily, who without thinking, opened her arms instinctively. Both breasts were fully exposed as she caught him, midair.

"Oh my gosh! He wants to thank you!" cried Ryan. "I'll take him and let you-"

Alfie was licking and whimpering all over Lily as she tried to hold him still. She knew she must have looked ridiculous, half naked, while trying to manage the dog and cover herself. Despite the awkward situation, Lily couldn't help but laugh with joy as Alfie expressed his affection. "He is so cute. I'll put him down, is that okay?"

"Of course!"

As Lily carefully placed him on the floor, she said, “I think I’ll go take a shower...” Then she walked away