Her new home

After hours of driving the car finally slowed down. Looking out from the rear window Ashley was met with white stone walls beside the sidewalk, and large gates that decorated grand openings in them. Large houses rose from behind the walls, and colourful flowers hung from atop the walls. The car continued its smooth ride uphill, she could see wide open park areas along the track. Where am I? She wondered. The car soon turned and stopped, the clanking sound of gates opening could be heard from outside the car, he lives in one of these houses?

When the car stopped a second time she heard the engine die, and a car door shut. Ashley started to panic again when the rear door started to open. She had no idea where she was, and no idea how to get home, let alone away from here. The old man appeared from beside the car, my owner, Ashley thought, she felt nauseus with a mix of butterflies fluttering in her stomach. Her fear, and disgust of the man she could explain, he had just taken her away against her will to an unknown location. What she couldn't understand was how she could feel a little excited seeing the old man. He opened her cage, then fastened the chain leash to her collar again. The man motioned for her to climb out.

Ashley followed along with his command, it's not like I could stay in there forever. The view that met her was beyond what she had imagined. Unnaturally green areas of grass covered most of the front garden. Green trees rose on the outskirts of the garden, and beds of flowers gave the otherwise open area more colour. In the middle of the garden was a large round white fountain. Its center piece was modeled as three women on their knees, legs spread, and their backs turned against each other. The women held their large breasts from the underside, squeezing them. Water jets shot out of their nipples in a bow down towards the basin. That's just tacky. A red stone walkway snirkled its way from where they had parked towards an oak front door far away. Ashley looked up towards the white stone three storey house. Wow.

"Come now girl." Mr Wright told her, Ashley followed along behind him, keeping quiet to not give him a reason to shock her, I best behave for now, I dont want to have to crawl again. When Mr. Wright took hold of the door handle Ashley heard an audible clank from the locks. He pushed the door open, and led her inside. The entrance was spacious, and the cealing was high. Wow, It's so high, probably all three storeys, Ashley thought. Mr. Wright turned left as soon as they entered. She followed him along into a sitting room. An intricate persian carpet decorated a wide area of the floor. A brown leather sofa, and archairs were positioned around a glass table on the carpet. The walls were painted in a light blue.

"Kneel." Mr. Wright said, pointing to a space if front of an armchair that was facing away from the table. Ashley did as she was told, kneeling in front of the armchair Mr. Wright sat down in.

"Come closer." He tugged on her leash. But he just told me to kneel here. Fine. She crawled closer to the old man, and knelt again. Looking up at her new owner she saw him smiling down at her. It wasn't a wicked smile she thought, more like how you would smile when you are proud of something, or someone. Why is he smiling so? Did I do something?

"Before I take your leash off, and let you go, there are a few things we have to go through."

Let me go? Is he really going to let me go?