Upstairs

As Mandi walks away, you yell--well, bark after her. She turns around and says, "Aww, is Doggy coming upstairs with me?"

She lets you catch up, and she continues watching. As you climb the stairs, you look up at her, and you get a glance at her panties. Against your will, you feel your wet diaper tightening. At least your on all fours, so no one will see it.

You arrive on the ground floor of the house. "Go wait on the couch, doggy, and I'll be there soon!"