Yes, very much so (Lea's perspective)

"Hi Lea, Craig and ... Mackenzie," John says with a surprised look. Then he understands "Oh, yes, Mackenzie falls under the blonde law. Did you take her in as pet?"

"Yes, when it became unavoidable that she turned into a pet, I became her primary owner, and Craig the secondary one," I answer.

"Great idea. Mackenzie looks really fabulous in her new outfit."

"Well, it's not really voluntarily." I tell the story about the park and the LER. John nods. When I explain the part with Mackenzie having to take my bra, his eyes wander to my breasts, where he looks for - and sees - my nipples under my t-shirt. But quickly he looks away and pretends he didn't look. - Well, whatever, difficult to blame him, so I pretend I didn't notice.

He turns to Mac. "Hi Mac," he smiles. "You look so cute," and hugs her, rubbing over her hair, stroking her back. "Don't worry, you'll adjust to the pet life soon." stroking the outsides of her naked legs. (Leaving out her butt.)

Mackenzie blushes a little bit. She is really into him and so far he mostly ignored her. Mac is leaning into John, enjoying his (mostly) innocent touch. She opens her mouth and thinks about what to say, when I shsh her "Hey, Mac. Don't forget the law. You are not allowed to speak in public" and my look reminds her that John - gorgeous as he otherwise is - is quite a follower of the laws.

John turns to me "Hey Lea. Do you think I can walk your pet tomorrow? She does need to spend an hour every day on the green, doesn't she?"

I think about it, but one look at Mac makes clear what she wants so I say "Sure. Tomorrow at 2 would be a great time."

"Cool," He says, and to Mac, "Hey Cutie, I am looking forward it," hugging her around the back and giving her one small playful clap on her butt before leaving.