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Chapter 4 by Sparkee23 Sparkee23

What do you find?

Private Dogwalker

One ad catches your eye as you scroll through the many many job listings. A local person is looking for a pet walker. The ad reads:

Help wanted at 30 Tenpenny Grove, for private animal walking services.

Looking for young men comfortable with animals, and capable of training or being trained.

Should be physically able to handle the labors of the job.

If accepted, compensation starts at 30 dollars an hour.

Well, you never thought about working with animals but you have always liked dogs and the pay is really good. Almost suspiciously so. You decide to at least apply, and fill out the attached forms.

The forms seem to ask a bit more than you would have thought. Included with the standard info they ask about your physical stats, an attached photo, and living situation. They also ask for measurements, and clothing sizes. There is also a “limits” section, which you have no idea what the purpose is, so you put “none.”

After filling it all out and submitting you get a response quickly asking if you are available starting tomorrow morning. They must really need help, so you decide to accept. You are sent a response saying that when you arrive at Tenpenny Groves, you are to ask for Mistress Jennifer. Strange you think, but you put a mental note anyway.

You text your parents to get off your back as you have a job lined up, and spend the rest of the night on your computer. You wake up early the next day, get ready and head out while the sun is barely up, around 7AM. You get in your 2002 Honda Coupe, and drive out west, to where Tenpenny Groves is at. It’s a swanky neighborhood so you think that you may get more money than the thirty dollars that was on the ad.

You get to the community by 7:30, and the gate guard asks who you are and your purpose for being here. You tell him your name, and the name of the Mistress. He buzzes you in without a second thought, feeling you to drive all the way to the back. Your nerves are jittery, being in such a high-class part of town, seeing Maserati and Bentley cars with huge front yards, and massive mansions to match. And then you come to the one at the end.

What do you see?

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