First he takes his ‘lunch’ on all fours, eating from a dogbowl ‘canned dog food watered down to mush.’ After this unpleasant repast he dresses his Mistress in one of her usual bizarre costumes.
I’ll wear my blonde mink stole, Husband,” said Sada, “furs are most appropriate on a punishing woman.” She selected a longish, sinuous rawhide, and gave it a gunshot snap. Malcolm swathed her wide, alabaster shoulders in the opulent furs. “Down, pup…” Sada jerked his leash. “To heel. You are for punishment for overt delinquence…and an improvement of your appreciation of the spick and span.”
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