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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

This story was inspired by and written for a friend. Thank you for listening to and accepting me <3

The silent night was shattered by the thunderous roar of growling engines, the all-encompassing darkness scattered by blazing headlights as two vehicles tore down the straight and narrow quarter mile strip of the once bustling industrial district, now defunct and all but a ghost town. Smoke stacks and large steel structures flashing by their windows as engines screamed like tortured animals.

The bright green Honda Civic began pulling ahead, the under-glow lights shimmering off the damp cracked tarmac as the driver flipped the switch and with a hiss bright flames shot from his exhaust, feeling the pressure pushing him back into his seat. Peering in his rearview mirror at the matt black Chev Camaro ZL1 as it began to dwindle, chuckling at the ridiculous Grim Reaper embossed on the side panel looking as if it was participating in a futile attempt to try harvest his soul. A smug grin cracked his lips as he saw the finish line rapidly approaching, his Honda starting to slow as the boost ran out.

Like an eclipse slowly blotting out the sun, the Camaro pulled into his peripheral vision and slowly pulled ahead. Through the tinted passenger window, he could just make out the other drivers outstretched hand flipping him the bird in the flashes of lights beyond the vehicle. With a snarl he crossed the line a full second after the Camaro, screeching to a halt and nearly hitting one of the bystanders as he slammed his fists down in anger on his steering wheel. A rapping of knuckles on his window quickly got his attention however, cracking the window to peer up at the grinning face of Charlie, the smug looking kangaroo leaned against his car and stared straight at him.

"Told ya, should've gone with good old classic American muscle! Better luck next time kid" Charlie winked as she snatched the couple hundred dollar bills he reluctantly held out to her. "Nice doing business with you" she concluded before starting to count her winnings and heading back towards her own car.

"Nice race, awful nice of you to give the kid a chance like that" a voice called over from one of the vehicles parked along side of the race finish circle. Charlie whipped her head around, looking for the source of the voice and quickly finding it. With a sigh she saw whom it was, the same young Doberman bitch that'd been hanging around her crew the last couple of weeks and talking shit.

"Easy for a poser to say, ever do any actual racing, or just like dressing up like a schoolgirl and driving daddy's car?" Charlie almost growled as she stared hard at the Doberman leaning against her Dodge Challenger Demon. Wrinkling her nose in disgust at the Succubus standing over a prostrate Angel on a leash decal emblazoned on the hood. The Doberman merely smirked, reaching up to brush her fingers back through her pink spiky hair, brushing it over to one side to reveal it was shaved beneath. The small silver nose ring bounced a little as she shook her head at Charlie, along with the three slightly larger ear rings adorning her clipped ears. Something about the younger canine dressed like a porn rendition of a Catholic schoolgirl just irked Charlie from the outset, from the knee-high socks and plaid skirt, to the one size too small white blouse and half undone tie. It all just never sat well with the older Roo, but of course the local men just ate it up, especially when a similarly dressed red panda girl was around hanging all over her Doberman friend.

"I could drive rings around you with my eyes closed" the Doberman smirked, flashing her fangs at a clearly annoyed Charlie.

"Listen kid, I'd love to teach you a lesson, but I have a nice cold beer with my name on it and a stud waiting to crack it and me open" Charlie shot back with unrestrained ire in her voice, turning to make her exit. Though before she could, the Doberman uttered those deadly few words.

"What's the matter, scared of a real challenge?"

"I'm not scared of anything, you uppity little cunt" Charlie shot back with fire in her eyes.

"Well you are what you eat, right Taliya?" She turned to grin at the red panda standing beside her.

"That's right, Bosse!" came a rather enthusiastic reply from the tall slender crimson furred girl before she smiled sweetly at the glaring kangaroo.

"Christ...so it's true" Charlie observed as she looked back and forth between the two women.

"Why do you think we call ourselves the V8 girls? Because we love getting our vee ate" Bosse offered with a grin that made Charlie's skin crawl. "Speaking of which, I have a challenge for you, if you're not too scared of course"

"I'd say it's not a dick, so spit it out already...but clearly you don't have that problem"

"Ooh, she's feisty. See Taliya, I told you she'd be fun" Bosse turned to speak to her friend before looking back at Charlie with a predatory glint in her eye. "If we win, you're ours to do with as we please for a night. Nothing harmful mind you, just never tasted Roo before. But if you win, we'll leave your scene...and you alone. Consider us gone, out of your long gorgeous hair."

"Fuck off, ain't no way in hell I'd ever agree to be two lesbo's plaything..." Charlie all but growled out at them.

"What's the matter, afraid of losing and enjoying it so much you'll have to switch teams? Well how about this, we'll sweeten the deal for you. We win, you're ours for the weekend. You win, we leave...and you get the pink slips to our cars?" At this offer Taliya would actually look concerned, tugging on Bosse's arm and shaking her head. Seeing this display gave Charlie a boost of confidence, looking over the two cars before her. Bosses Dodge Challenger Demon and Taliya's cotton candy blue Dodge Charger Hellcat with obnoxious flying unicorn decals were too tempting to pass up.

"Fine, best say your goodbyes to your rides now, gonna be the last time you girls will see them" Charlie smirked before turning back to head over to her car to get ready for their race. So focused on getting those two cars was she that the stunned expressions of the onlookers around her went unnoticed. Charlie was known for being a woman of her word, if she'd agreed to this deal there was no doubting she'd go through with it, which was what had shocked so many friends and admirers as they all knew she was straighter than the quarter mile they raced along.

Charlie sat behind the wheel of her Camaro, clutching the wheel and hand on the shifter as she idled the engine. The cotton candy blue dodge pulled up beside her left, where Taliya gave a big smile and friendly wave over at the scowling Roo. The red Dodge Demon pulled up to her right side, when Charlie looked in Bosse's direction however the Doberman raised a hand to make a "V" with her fingers and proceeded to lick between them at her suggestively. Charlie recoiled at the implication and flipped the canine off before scowling harder and staring straight ahead.

Before them and standing to one side was the person holding the flag, waving it above their head three times before dropping it down low to signal the start. Tires squealed and kicked up thick plumes of acrid smoke before they found grip; the three vehicles shot off the line in quick succession with motors screaming like banshees. Charlie smirked as she was a little ahead of the other two vehicles right off the start and they were fast pulling up on the halfway mark. Shifting gears smoother than mink fur she began to pull further and further ahead; once she was nearly a half car length ahead, she pressed the red button on her console to feed the gas into the system. With a rush of adrenaline Charlie was pushed back into her seat as her engine roared in anger, her Camaro pulling further ahead still as the Hellcat and Demon began to fall further behind. Charlie could already feel those pink slips between her fingers, already see herself waving them in the faces of that rug munching bitch, she'd do it too just for the sheer audacity of suggesting Charlie would ever let them touch her.

Charlie's body went cold, feeling as if her blood had frozen. Out the corner of her eye she saw the cotton candy blue Dodge slowly pulling up alongside her. Again, Taliya smiled and waved merrily from her seat before pointing past Charlie. "Fuck..." Charlie uttered as she turned in time to see the red Dodge Demon glide past and pull ahead just in time to cross the finish line first.

Part of her wanted to just keep driving, get out of the city and escape the hell that now awaited her. But she'd been raised better than that, from early in her childhood she'd been raised with the mantra "Your word is your bond, honor it" by her father whom she loved dearly. Slowing to a gradual stop she would grit her teeth as she wound down her window when Bosse pulled up alongside to hand her a small business card.

"Great race, enjoyed watching your ass for a bit at the start, now we get to see the real thing. Be at this address at midnight" Bosse grinned at Charlie before pulling off with Taliya in tow. Charlie wound up her window and sat motionless in her car, gripping her wheel so tight her knuckles went white beneath her fur. Her jaw clenched as she ground her teeth, trying to think of a way out of this deal, but there was no satisfactory way that wouldn't sully her honor. Finally, she accepted there was no way out, instead she tried to reason with herself that this wouldn't be so bad surely. She had friends who'd experimented and said it was fun, so it must be okay...

Charlie pulled up to the address a little after midnight, having tried to delay this as long as possible. To her surprise she found the place was in a surprisingly upmarket part of town, her destination was a loft above a private garage. Peering through the small gaps in the roll up doors she spotted two familiar Dodge's parked inside already. With a sigh she pressed the buzzer and within a moment the door opened to permit her in. With every step she climbed towards the loft her heart beat harder and an oppressive weight just seemed to grow on her shoulders. A smiling Taliya greeted her at the door, acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary despite her wearing nothing more than a smile and a thin black leather collar. It was all Charlie could do not to turn on her heel and book it out of there, but steeling her nerves she would step past the nude woman and into the open lounge area. Taliya took Charlie's leather jacket and politely hung it in the entrance way hall before taking her hand and leading her into the living room. The Roo almost recoiled at the touches, but kept telling herself it wouldn't be that bad. She didn't know where to look as Taliya lead her across unfamiliar terrain, but every time she looked forward she was met by the nude back of the red panda, her gaze somehow being drawn down to the perfect firm globes of the woman's buttocks as she walked. She wasn't attracted to woman, so why did she find it so damn hard to look away from Taliya's behind, the way it shifted and swayed was so fucking hypnotic.

"I see you've also fallen prey to the siren's song that is Taliya's tush" Bosse chuckled as she stepped out from the kitchen to hand Charlie an already opened beer.

"Oh god..." Charlie groaned as Bosse was likewise skyclad, treating Charlie to yet another sight she'd never wanted to or thought she'd ever see. The younger Doberman was toned and fit, strong thighs and firm shoulders, a heavy bust that sagged just so under their now freed weight. Curiously Charlie noted the small silver barbell nipple piercings, an ironic twist that she and Bosse actually had something in common.

"Oh you'll be screaming that later" Bosse replied with a lecherous grin. "Drink up and we'll get started"

Charlie was in two minds about the drink, should she down it rapidly and hope to at least get a bit of a buzz going, help her relax? Or should she draw it out for as long as possible, it was a tough choice to make. "Fuck it..." she eventually thought, upending the bottle and downing the contents in a matter of seconds.

"Eager, are we?" Bosse laughed before giving Taliya a little nod, the red panda again taking one of the Roo's hands and starting to guide her further back through the loft to a closed room. Charlie could feel Bosse's gaze on her from behind, could hear the low appreciative growl of growing desire, but somehow she wasn't flattered or even remotely welcoming of it. She was just here out of a twisted sense of honor and duty, if only her father could see her now she thought. "Damn fine ass you got there, almost as great as Taliya's" the Doberman stated before reaching out to give Charlie's behind a pinch which made the Roo yelp and jump in response.

Her anger quickly being quelled as the door to the room was opened to reveal all manner of items she'd only read about in the trashy adult book "Fifty Shades of Neigh", a red room she remembered it being called, where the ditzy secretary falls for her rich Arabian stallion boss. For once words failed her, mind reeling as she tried to take it all in. She wasn't sure what she'd been expecting, but it definitely wasn't this.

Bosse closed the door behind them as Taliya lead the shellshocked Roo to the middle of the room and helped her strip out of her clothing. All the while the Doberman watched with keen interest as more and more of the older woman was revealed. Somehow the tight jeans did not accent Charlie's firm round behind, rather they actually detracted from it. "Oof, looks like you've got some serious competition in the kiester department T" Bosse said with a low growl, reaching out to brush her fingertips almost reverently across the Roo's backside. Charlie shivered and fought the urge to kick and fight, even when her top was lifted off to reveal her bit of a tummy and full soft breasts with her own dark pink pierced nipples. Taliya cooed softly as she reached out to lightly palm at them, hefting their soft welcoming weight in her hands with soft brushes of her fingers across their curves and her thumbs lightly tweaking at her piercings. Charlie shifted uncomfortably as she was touched and caressed by another woman so intimately, it wasn't exactly uncomfortable, it was admittedly somewhat nice, but at the same time felt so incredibly alien to what she knew and thought she enjoyed.

Charlie soon found herself caught between two women she'd only met hours ago, all as naked as the day they were born, while they touched and caressed her. There was no rush or uncontrolled need in their touches and exploration of her like there usually was with her past boyfriends. Here they were exploring every inch of her, tracing every curve and dip like a blind person reading a braille love story. God how she wished she hated their touch, wished the soft pants and moans weren't coming from her own parted lips. Bosse pressed up against her from behind, feeling the Doberman's own breasts squash against her trembling form, while Taliya did the same. Charlie was shocked into inaction as she felt another woman's breasts pressed to her own, followed by soft sweet lips pressing to hers in a tender kiss. She should've pulled back from it, recoiled from it even, but she didn't. A faint whimper escaped her as she found herself leaning more into the red panda, her own hands coming to rest at her delicate hips, claws scratching through her crimson fur with a growing need she didn't quite understand.

As Taliya and Charlie dueled one another's tongues in a passionate kiss, Bosse began to softly bite and nibble along her shoulder, slowly working up along the side of her neck. Her nips and licks interspersed with soft teasing suckles, not quite hard enough to leave a mark, but not far off. The Doberman's hands shifted around from their squeezing grasp on Charlies behind, dragging claws through her fur as they slowly worked around across her hips to rest at her lower abdomen. Gradually they would begin to shift and agonizingly slow work their way lower, descending ever downward until the Roo was squirming on the spot, unsure if she wanted to press into the touch, or try avoid it. By the time Bosse's touch eventually made direct contact, it felt electric and caused a confused Charlie to moan hotly against Taliya's lips. Every soft touch and caress sent wave after wave of undeniable pleasure through the Roo, as hard as she tried to deny it.

Still she tried to fight it, thinking this was wrong and not natural, so it shouldn't feel this good. But she couldn't stop from hearing those soft moans and whimpers coming from herself. Her heart began pounding harder in her chest, feeling like it was battering against her ribcage from inside as Taliya pulled back from the kiss. Her lips pressing to Charlie's cheek, then jaw, and further down across her throat and collarbone, leaving a trail of fire in her lips wake. Down they went, along the curve of her breast, their intended target obvious and making the Roo shake her head in disbelief. A strangled gasp caught in her throat as soft lips wrapped about her nipple with a firm suck, just a light grazing of teeth against her flesh and the little silver piercing therein. Staring down she was met by the almost loving look in the red panda's eyes as she pulled her lips from that nipple, kissing her way laterally across to the other and earning another strangled gasp from the captivated Roo.

Behind her Bosse began nipping and kissing her way down along Charlie's spine while dragging her claws through her fur, across her ribs and the curve of her waist. Moving ever lower and scratching a shade harder across the Roo's toned thighs before reaching back to grip her thick tail. The Doberman's lips continued their quest South, nipping at the small indents at Charlie's back just above her hips before giving each bare toned cheek the same treatment. Taliya joined in on the Southbound journey, kissing her way over the slight roundness of Charlie's belly, teasing her tongue about her navel before continuing on until with a coordinated attack she felt both women get their first taste of her. Charlie wasn't new to oral or even being rimmed, what she was new to however was having a woman do either, or in this instance both at the same time. Her eyes screwed shut tight, trying in vain to picture the tongues belonging to two large handsome studs. But it was no use, their touches were too soft and gentle to be anything but whom they were. The Roo found her hands suddenly full of pink spiky hair behind her and a fistful of Taliya's rainbow colored mop before her. No matter which way she shifted her hips, there was always a tongue and fingers there. She couldn't escape them and what they were doing, what they were doing currently was putting even her most skilled previous lovers to shame. Their tongues and lips didn't seem to tire as they left no crease or valley of her untouched. The broad soft tongue under her thick tail making out with her backdoor felt like a sloppy teenage kiss compared to the precise teasing flicks and suckles of Taliya's mouth between her thighs.

The harder she fought the growing tidal wave inside herself, the faster it seemed to crest. With Taliya's lips wrapped about her clit and slender fingers gently curling in and out of her to tap against that illusive rough spot just within her in a come-hither motion, Charlie started to breath heavily, almost feeling like she was about to hyperventilate. Bosse gripped about the Roo's hips tightly for support as she lavished attention beneath her thick tail hoisted over a shoulder, until finally with a stuttered groan, the Roo's hips began to jerk and twitch as they forced her first climax of the evening from her. Neither Taliya nor Bosse relented when Charlie's climax finally hit, instead they maintained their pace to draw it out for as long as possible, or at least to the point where the reluctant Roo started begging for them to stop.

Once she was a whimpering mess did the couple relent, grinning to one another. Taliya helped the unstable Roo over to lean against an odd-looking bench. Gently caressing her face and cheeks, peppering her lips with tender kisses as Bosse shuffled about behind her. Charlie balked as something was placed around her neck and throat, trying to peer down at it but unable to, her hands shooting up to grip at the object and finding she now wore a collar similar to what Taliya had on.

"That first one was for you to enjoy, a sort of welcome to the club gift. But don't forget our deal, you're mine to do with as I please for the weekend, so you're now officially my pet" Bosse grinned as she moved up behind the Roo. Again, Charlie felt something being strapped about her, this time around her hips, peering down she saw an odd phallus looking shape on a harness. At first, she thought it was a stereotypical strap on, but it was positioned all wrong. The reason quickly becoming apparent as Bosse lifted the harness and adjusted the toy to fit between the now slick folds of Charlie's cunt. With a low groan the almost too large phallus was slowly pushed up into her and strapped in place, making sure it wouldn't be coming out anytime soon. The Roo winced at the feeling of being stretched so obscenely, almost uncomfortable but not quite, riding the edge so it was impossible to ignore.

"Be a good girl and give Taliya a kiss" Bosse suggested with a grin, idly swinging a small black fob on a keyring from a finger. Charlie looked back at her in confusion before turning to face a similarly grinning Taliya now sitting up on the bench beside her, leaning over to give her a tender kiss on the lips. A sudden firm vibration buzzed between her thighs, sending a wave of something coursing through her. It wasn't entirely pleasure, but it wasn't exactly terrible either. But what ever it was left the Roo squirming and groaning against the red panda's lips. Looking back behind her she saw Bosse grinning with her thumb over the button on the fob, making sure the Roo saw her press it a second time for the same sensation to burst within her again. "Not like that...lower" came the dreaded command.

Charlie's eyes went wide in horror, slowly turning back to look at Taliya. The red panda simply smiled her sweet innocent smile as she leaned back on the bench and slowly parted her thighs while scooting her butt closer to the edge. Peering down between those dark furred thighs Charlie was met by the sight of the other woman's delicate soft nethers, eager pinkness surrounded by dark ebony furred inner thighs beckoning her forwards towards her first ever taste of another woman. Charlie reluctantly lowered herself to her knees between Taliya's thighs, her muzzle mere inches from her, close enough to smell the faint scent of her floral shampoo. As she slowly inched closer she could feel a growing warmth, though she wasn't sure if it was the red panda's excitement or her own embarrassment. Her lips met Taliya's own in a brief kiss, as if breaking a spell the Roo found it not altogether unpleasant and far from what she'd expected. Dipping back in for another deeper and more lingering kiss, her tongue teasing up one petal before doing the same on the next. As she stared up she was met by Taliya's loving stare down at her while a hand reached down to brush Charlie's fringe back behind an ear, giving the Roo a reassuring nod. The red panda panted softly, occasionally chewing at her bottom lip as the Roo gained more confidence and became less hesitant about her task. Soft kisses shifted into drawn out licks and suckles, remembering what Taliya had done to her and trying to do the same back, surprising herself that she actually wanted to make this woman feel pleasure.

"See, not so bad, is it. You're a natural at eating pussy" Bosse teased, kneeling down beside the Roo to get a closer look as she made out with the red panda's cunt. Charlie yelped as a hand behind her tapped against the base of the thick toy inside her, which had almost been forgotten about but soon came back as a stark reminder when it began to buzz softly at first. The toy had been set to automatic, the intensity of the buzzing would steadily increase and decrease in alternating patterns, making it hard for Charlie to focus on pleasuring Taliya. Luckily for the Roo however, Taliya was easy to please and watching Bosse domme someone else for a change while that person went down on her struck a chord within the slender girl. Her fingers gripped tighter at Charlie's hair as she began to whimper and groan, her thighs and belly muscles flexing and relaxing in waves until with a sharp little cry she succumbed to her own pleasure, giving Charlie her first real taste of another woman's pleasure. "Good girl...when you're ready T, leash her up and bring her over to the throne." Bosse commanded while undoing the harness from around Charlie's thighs, grinning as a frustrated whimper escaped the Roo when the thick buzzing toy was gently removed from her quivering passage so close to release.

Taliya leaned down to kiss Charlie passionately on the lips, sharing her own taste with the panting and frustrated woman. While they kissed a soft click would be heard, Charlie being tugged back and away from the red panda's soft lips by the new leash attached to her collar. "On all fours" the soft sweet voice had an odd commanding tone to it, clearly not one she was used to speaking in, but effective enough to keep Charlie on her hands and knees. Taliya slowly walked over to where Bosse was sitting on a large plush and comfortable looking chair, the "Throne" as she'd called it. Charlie crawled along awkwardly behind the red panda, staring up at those hypnotizing pert cheeks once again and not seeing what awaited her. Taliya handed the leash over to Bosse whom grinned down at the Roo, gently but firmly tugging her up into her lap where she now wore the stereotypical strap on. "Sit" came the one-word command, along with a stern glare that let her pet know there was no denying it. The tone and look the Doberman gave her sent a strange thrill through the Roo, her natural instinct should've been to tell the other woman to fuck off. Instead, she found herself nodding meekly and crawling up into her lap and guiding herself down onto the realistic looking fake cock with a needy whimper as she was swiftly reminded how close to release she'd been.

Satisfied with her new pet's response, Bosse let her rest for a moment and adjust to her new position before uttering her next command of "Ride". This time it took the Roo a moment to register the command which was met by a firm swat to her behind that quickly got her moving. The Doberman grinned up at the Roo in her lap as she started to put those strong hips and thighs to good use as she rode the fake dick. Bosse's hands shifted around to her belly, fingers brushing along her sides while her thumbs traced along the edges of her abdominals while caressing higher until she was lightly cupping the other woman's bust. Firm fingers indenting the pliable flesh in soft squeezes while her thumbs brushed across and around her pierced nipples, giving teasing presses and flicks.

Charlie stared down at the grinning face of Bosse beneath her, she wanted to hate the Doberman, to slap her stupid face...but she couldn't. All she could do was groan and growl in frustration as she was made to ride a fake cock to her second climax of the evening. The Roo collapsing against the Doberman beneath her, groaning and whimpering pathetically against the crook of her neck as her body trembled and twitched through wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her.

"I didn't say you could cum yet, pet" Bosse suddenly stated, making a weary and tired Charlie lift her head to try meet her gaze. Instead she just saw the Doberman nod to Taliya somewhere behind her, the reason soon becoming clear as a soft weight pressed down against her back, Taliya's breasts squashed to her shoulders as something slick and hard nudged under her thick tail. "No, wait..." Charlie began to beg, but it was useless. Bosse's strong grip held her hips in place as the red panda did as commanded, slowly pushing her hips inexorably forwards to sink the second fake phallus under the Roo's tail and stretch her backdoor. Charlie groaned loud once again, trying to squirm out from between the two women, but her strength had been sapped from her limbs from her previous climaxes. She was no match for these two and they took full advantage of that, soon Charlie felt herself being rocked and bounced between them as she was slowly fucked. Their intent was clearly not to make her or themselves climax, rather they were just building her steadily back up to that height again where she was a panting and whimpering mess begging for release. They kept up the pleasurable torture for what felt like hours, building her up so close again and again, only to stop and let her cool off and do it all over again.

"F...fuck, just make me cum, please!" Charlie eventually broke and shouted, begging for release. She felt if they kept this up any longer, she was going to be driven mad, but thankfully Bosse wasn't that cruel. She'd broken the strong, proud Roo and knew she had her hooked. With an imperceptible nod to Taliya, both women began to speed up again. This time they wouldn't stop, even as Charlie nearly screamed in ecstasy when she was finally permitted to climax. Her toes flexing and curling tight as she writhed in the Doberman's lap, her claws digging into her shoulders before her head got light and felt dizzy.

Charlie wasn't sure if she'd actually blacked out or not, but when she finally opened her eyes, Bosse was grinning down at her while affectionately brushing the backs of her fingers against the Roo's cheek. "That wasn't so bad, was it? You're off to a good start and we still have so much to do..." the Doberman stated while gently turning Charlie's head to look around the room at all the various devices and toys lining every square foot. Swings, benches, ropes, harnesses and even some things she had no clue what they were...a mixture of dread and excitement growing in her belly as she remembered the deal was for the entire weekend and it wasn't even light out yet on her first evening.