Nothing special at the park (Craig's perspective)

We arrived at the park. Mac took off her shoes and I picked them up. I briefly let go of Mac's hand to put them in my backpack, as a law enforcement robot (LER) saw us and quickly came up to me: "Is this your pet?"

Lea answered: "She's actually mine."

The LER explained to her, "Once outside, a pet must be put on a leash, or both hands must be held by one or more owners. It is permissible to change hands, but no hand must be empty more than 5s. Is that understood?" Lea nodded, fearing what would come next.

"As punishment and also as an educational move, the pet has to be reminded of her status by being naked. As the law is quite new, today the punishment is less than what it will be, therefore she can keep her panties and bra on." All three of us held our breath when the LER talked about naked, so the final verdict came almost as a relief.

The LER waited, expecting us to act. We knew this had better not be ignored. Lea became practical: "OK, Craig, let's keep holding Mac's hands and pull down her sweatpants." So we did just that. kneeling before Mac, we pulled down her pants. My face was just a few inches from Mac's white briefs, looking at her nice, slender legs. It was really enticing to see her that way, but I felt bad about the situation and tried to put it out of my mind.

Then her sweater had to go. Lea directed. "On three, we'll let your hands go. You take it off quickly and hold our hands again. One, Two, Three.." and Mac let our hands go and pulled off her sweater, exposing her bare breasts - What? She didn't wear a bra? - She quickly held our hands again, and I couldn't help but look at her nice, firm boobs.

Lea gasped. "OMG. Why didn't you tell us" - I wink at her. "Sorry, Mac, of course you couldn't. Craig hold both her hands, I'll give her my bra."

"OK." I stood in front of her, taking both her hands while Lea did the complicated thing where she takes off her bra without taking off her sweater. She then put her bra on her, going behind Mac, putting her arms through and closing the bra's clasps. All the while, I was directly looking at Mac's magnificient breasts. I really didn't want to take advantage, but I couldn't look away. I really like them. They are different than Lea's. Smaller, but - at least from looking at them - more firm. I thought about touching them, but obviously didn't do it. That wouldn't be OK.

The rest of the green time is quite calm. Mac walks around the grass, feeling a little cold, and as soon as the hour is over, we head home. We pass our neighbors, first Hank and Jody, the middle-aged couple who sit in their garden. Hank says "Hi Lea and Craig. This is a sexy pet. Where did you get it?"

I reply: "Well, that's actually our flatmate Lea, who falls under the new blonde law."

"Yes, of course, I didn't realise she was that sexy!" and smiles.

His wife laughs. "Hank really likes pets. I am sure he'd be more than happy to walk her."

Mac doesn't look happy and urges us to move on.

Right next to our house we meet our direct neighbor John. John is about our age and goes to the same university as Mac. He lives with two other guys in the house next door. He is really charming and Mac has quite a crush on him, even though she didn't like his pro-ruling council politics. So far he hasn't noticed her much.