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Anna Mae and I got home Sunday afternoon. It was our first day together in our new house. We were both too exhausted to have sex that night after a week of heavy action. I had to go to work in the morning while Anna Mae was going to organize things to her satisfaction and then probably lounge by the pool most of the day.

I got into my Toyota Camry and headed off to work. It was only a year old. I'd purchased it when I first started here and it was all I could afford. All the other execs drove high powered sports cars, but up until now I'd not felt the need for one. Maybe I needed one to keep up appearances. Well I guess that depended on if I was still working here after today.

I was nervous. I knew that I was going to have to confront my father-in-law about what had happened on his orders on our honeymoon. I hoped I had the guts to carry it through. As you came down the Fürstenberg Boulevard you could see Fürstenberg Towers from several miles away. All skyscrapers have a bit of phallic symbolism as a component of their architecture, but like everything Frank did Fürstenberg Towers was completely over the top.

On either side of it were two glass geodesic domes that were set up as huge garden areas. But of course when you saw it from a distance they looked like two balls at the base of a towering penis. The building itself was by far the tallest building in the city but the top five floors were actually wider than the main tower and made it look like the head of a penis.

There was a basement parking garage for the VIPs and that included me. There were reserved parking spaces. Frank's was right next to the elevator. I had a space four spaces away from my father-in-law's space. I had to walk past his new car on my way to the elevator. I hadn't seen it yet. It had just been delivered when I was on my honeymoon. It was a Bugatti Chiron with the vanity plate reading ALPHA. It only cost five years of my $600,000.00 salary to buy one. That's before taxes by the way. But to Frank that was a drop in the bucket. He always had to be "the firstest with the mostest" to quote an old military saying.

I rode the elevator all the way up to the next to highest floor. That was where Frank's executive secretary had her office. The main elevator didn't go to the top floor. There was a second elevator that went up to Frank's office and you had to get past the secretary to get on it.

I walked up to the Secretary's desk. She was a pretty redhead, well an Irish Setter to be exact. "Tracy I need to see Mr. Fürstenberg." I said.

"I don't see you on his schedule Sir." She said.

"I know but can you call him and tell him I need to speak to him." I asked politely. There was no reason to take it out on Tracy, she hadn't done anything to me.

"Sure. Hold on for a minute." She said and punched in a number. "Mr. Furstenberg Ethan said he needs to speak to you. Should I send him up?" She listened for a moment and then hung up the phone. "He said he'd been expecting you." She said giving me a quizzical look.

I didn't enlighten her I just walked to the elevator. She hit a button on her desk to open the door and then sent the elevator up the last floor to Frank's office. The elevator opened into a small waiting room that had a door into Frank's office.

I opened the door and walked into Frank's office. From it's huge windowed exterior wall you could see the whole city. His office and personal conference rooms took up the entire top floor of Fürstenberg Towers, which was at least a hundred feet higher than any other building in the city. Frank was sitting at his desk with a serious look on his muzzle. I could already smell the dominance pheromones permeating the air, my ionizer was trying to make a dent into them. Despite that I tried to steel myself to do what I had to do.

"Sir we need to talk." I said as forcefully as I could.

"I figured that's why you're here. So say what you need to say." Frank said calmly. His Alpha Purebred persona just controlled the room, along with the dominance pheromones that were continuing to intensify. "But first take your jacket off and hang it in the closet."

"I'll keep it on if you don't mind." I said tersely.

"Oh but I do mind. I know about the device in the back of it and the one in your office. It's a very clever idea to ionize dominance pheromones. I've never said anything about it before when it was working to my benefit, but I'm not going to let it be used against me." He said with a dismissive wave of his paw toward the closet.

"How did you know Sir."

"Do you think I became the most powerful businessman in the world without knowing what's going on under my nose?" He asked. "I make it my business to know what's going on in my building. Plus since I've taken you under my wing I've made it my point to pay special attention to what you've been doing. I may even let you open your own division of Fürstenberg Inc. to market it. It could end up being a real money maker."

I could see there was no sense in arguing with him. I was hoping that I could even out the footing by reducing his dominance pheromones. They were a weakness of mine and his were the most powerful I'd ever come across. I removed my jacket, hung it up and closed the door. Then I turned and faced him. He was sitting at his huge high mahogany desk with his high seat and he motioned me to take the much lower seat directly in front of him. I knew all about the psychology of the relative positions but I had no choice but to assume the inferior position. And the dominance pheromones were getting so thick in the air.

"How could you do that to me Sir?" I asked, unable to keep the pain out of my voice. "I trusted you and worked hard to prove myself to you..." I added before my courage ran out and I just stood there completely at a loss.

"Son I'm used to getting what I want. I offered you a million dollars to get out of this situation. Anna Mae is my only legitimate pup. I wanted a large family but my wife had a hard time when she was pregnant with Anna Mae. We had to make a decision. The doctors were worried that if she became pregnant again we would lose her. So they tied her tubes when they delivered Anna Mae by C-section. I love my wife and I wouldn't have done things any differently if I had it to do over. But with Anna Mae as my only child I'm not about to let my purebred lineage disappear. Not for you. Not for anybody."

"So what if I ask for an annulment and leave?" I asked.

"This is why I'm one of the top business men in the country and you're working for me Son." He said with a derisive laugh. "You've got a huge mortgage on your house. I set that up as a condition for you marrying Anna Mae."

"You don't have a degree and you won't be able to pursue your education like you planned before with that mortgage hanging over your head. I set that up also by waving your need for a piece of paper to prove that you knew the stuff that I already knew that you knew."

"You won't really be able to use this job as a resume enhancement. Most dogs in the know will think you only got the job because you were the bosses future son-in-law. You don't have any formal education that would convince anyone that you can actually do the job. I was directly responsible for that. I got someone that could do the job better than anybody, yet you'll never be able to walk away. But I'll remain true to my word, I'll let you rise as high as you deserve. That's something none of my competitors will allow."

"And on top of that you're a mutt. No one is going to hire a mutt for any executive position. That isn't my doing Son. You were born that way. I really wish you were born a purebred Great Dane, it would have made thing so much easier."

"So it looks like your only viable option is to stay married to Anna Mae and working for me. Not a terrible option if you really think about it." He finished with the extreme confidence of an Alpha purebred that he always displayed in spades.

It was game, set and match. I would be ruined financially and career wise if I left. And was it really such a bad thing working here making 10 times what I would make anywhere else. I still loved Anna Mae, and surprisingly I even liked Vince. Just thinking about him was giving me a hard-on. Or was that the dominance pheromones that Frank was giving off. They were so overpowering right now that they were making me start to swoon. My thinking was starting to get a bit fuzzy...

Frank stood up and walked around the desk toward me. "Son Vince told me ALL about the honeymoon and how you're a sucker for big Alpha purebreds." I opened my muzzle to dispute it, but he just held his paw up to stop me. "Your dick is giving you away. You don't have to be ashamed Son. All of my executives have lifted their tails for me right in this room. All of them are big dominant purebreds. They just aren't as dominant as I am. You have no idea how many of dogs I've bent over this desk and had my way with."

He moved the big desk calendar from the left hand side of his big mahogany desk. The finish under it was discolored like someone had splashed something on it. "Every executive that's been hired by me has contributed to that discoloration. I've bent every one of them over this desk and fucked their tight little asses until they came on my desk. Most of the time I was taking their virginity. I call it the "Stain of Shame" He said with that maddening cocksure confidence that he always exuded. "And now you're about to join that list."

"So was that what Vince was talking about when he said that my ass was off limits?" I asked.

"Exactly. I didn't care what else he did to you, but your cherry belongs to me. I took Vince's virginity in this exact spot. He was such a subby little bitch when I bent him over the desk. And he still begs me to take him when we're alone."

He walked directly in front of my chair, the lump in his slacks growing by the second. I saw his nose flare as he sampled the air, and I realized that I was releasing a cloud of submission pheromones. I couldn't help but look longingly at the growing bulge that was right in front of my eyes. "Go ahead Son. Little Frank wants to meet you..." He crooned at me.

I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his slacks allowing them to drop to the floor. The tip of his massive cock was peeking over the waistband of his boxers. I hooked my thumbs under the waistband and pulled them over his narrow hips and allow them to join his slacks in a puddle of clothing around his ankles. His huge dick wasn't quite as big as Vince's but it was close. What really stood out were the huge set of balls dangling down in his low hanging sack. They looked like they belonged on a farm animal not on a dog.

As soon as his boxers fell down a new wave of dominance pheromones wafted over to me and any pretense I had of resisting was gone. I wanted to service this god of Great Dane. He pulled my head forward until my nosepad so it was nestled right in his pubic hair. That was ground zero for where all the musk was coming from. One deep breath led to a sigh of complete and utter submission on my part. There was no fighting it any more.

I pulled back just enough to lick those massive balls in their loose sack. They were sweaty, but even through the salt of the sweat you could taste the dominance pheromones. I turned my eyes up at him while I licked every last drop of sweat off of his balls. He smiled down at me. "That's a good pup. It won't be long until you belong to me..." He said smiling down at me.

After being on a week long honeymoon with Vince I knew exactly how to suck a cock. Vince had trained me well. I positioned myself so I could slip my small delicate tongue into his over stuffed sheath. I ran my tongue around and around the head of his cock while it was still in his sheath. "It looks like Vince did a good job of training you. He told me that all he had to do is get you started and you'd go after it with gusto."

I didn't even nod in agreement. I just slid his sheath down until the head of his cock popped out of the end. He had a rather prominent dickhead, unlike Vince's more pointed one. My muzzle followed down until the whole head of his cock was filling my muzzle. My tongue flitted around his corona, causing him to emit a jet of Alpha precum. I moaned around the big pacifier in my muzzle.

His big paws grabbed my ears and started to face fuck me. He wasn't gentle, but then I didn't want him to be. It wasn't long before he had my nose pad bouncing against his pubes, getting a huge sniff of his musk every time I deep throated him.

He stopped thrusting and pulled my muzzle off of his cock. He lifted me off of the chair and then said, "Take off my shoes while you're down there." I untied his Testoni wingtips, a thirty thousand dollar pair of dress shoes and removed them from his huge feet. I set them against the front of the desk. He pulled his left leg out of his slacks and boxers then kicked them into the corner with his right leg. He lifted me to my feet and led me to the side of the desk where the stain was. "That's another reason why my desk is as high as it is. In addition to putting me in a dominant position when I'm sitting at it, it at just the right height for me to fuck anyone bent over the top of it. I don't have to bend my knees or stand on tip toes to have my way with them." He said with a chuckle.

He lifted me so I was standing on the desk. He untied my shoes, which weren't Testoni's by the way. He tossed them into the same corner as his pants. He unbuttoned my shirt and threw it into the same pile. All that was left was my pants and briefs. He unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my pants and let them slid down my hips to the ground. You could see my little boner outlined in my briefs, a big wet spot at the tip. He traced it with his finger. He chuckled and then pulled the briefs down over my hips and let them fall. My tiny little cock jutted out at a forty-five degree angle in all it's ignominy. I turned bright red in embarrassment. I'm sure it was really visible on the inside of my ears.

"It's cute." He said.

"It reminds me of a joke. This rich old oil tycoon bulldog walked into a whorehouse and got himself a room with one of the prostitutes. When he took off his pants he only had a three inch cock. The whore said, "Who do you think your gonna please with that."

"He just turned to her and said "ME!"

"Just remember that in the future. While you don't measure up to me you're a very powerful dog in the business world. Worry about pleasing yourself and don't worry about what others think of you Son." Then he tossed my pants and briefs into the corner pile with the rest of our clothes. He lifted me from the desk and set me on the floor.

"You're the only executive that I've ever had that is shorter than six feet two inches tall, all of them could reach the floor at least with their tip toes. I didn't want you to have to leave your legs dangling, so while you were out cruising I had this step custom made so you could support yourself while I fucked you to submission." He said as he pulled a step out from under his desk that was stained the same color as his desk. It had my name stenciled on it in gold leaf. It was about fifteen inches high and the length of the end of the desk. It only stood out about eight inches from the desk and it was built so his huge feet would be able to sit under it while he fucked me.

He put it next to the desk. I crawled up on it and bent over the desk my little cock and balls sitting right on top of the "Stain of Shame" as Frank called it. "Just think of all the big alpha dogs who's dicks and balls have sat right where yours are now while I popped their cherries. You're in good company Son." He said. He knelt down behind me and to my surprise he spread my butt cheeks with his thumbs and started to rim me. I gasped when his huge tongue lapped at my pucker.

"Did you think I wouldn't lick your little asshole? One of the things about being a good top is that you need to please your subby little bottom boys. I could really hurt you with this weapon if I took you without getting you ready. And I don't want it to hurt more than it has to. It is going to hurt a little at first but it should ease off and before I'm done with you you're gonna be begging for more. Trust me that's not just bragging."

He wasn't lying. Soon I was spreading my legs wider and wider, begging him with body language to take me. And he finally did.

He got behind me and positioned his huge mushroom shaped dickhead at the spit slick opening. He moved it up and down liberally coating my sphincter with his precum. Finally he centered it on my tight hole and leaned forward letting his body weight create the pressure to part my sphincter. It happened in an instant and before I knew it the huge bulbous head of his cock popped into me. I gasped. It was everything I could do to keep from crying out in pain.

"Just relax Son. I'll wait for you to stretch out a little." He said as I felt his huge right paw join it's partner on my hips. I started to relax and he slowly started to ease his way further in. I could feel every gnarly vein on the surface of his cock as he penetrated my ring of defense. Before I knew it I could feel those huge balls come to rest against mine.

"It's all in Son. I waited long enough but I finally got your cherry." He declaimed with a bark-like laugh.

"Yes Sir." I said with a bit of relief.

"I told you at the reception that you needed to refer to me as Dad now. But when we're like this I want you to call me Daddy Son."

I thought about it for a second. "Okay Daddy you can move on now..." I said.

He pulled part way out and then eased it back in. Then he started going in and out more and more rapidly. With each cycle the pain was less and less. And each time the big bulbous head of his cock slid over my prostate my cock jumped and spurted pre all over the "Stain of Shame" adding my mark to it.

"That's it Son. Just think your cock and balls are resting in the same place as all of those big purebred studs were when I took there cherries. They were all little bitches for me too..." He said as he methodically fucked me to complete submission.

All I could think about was that big dick head going back and forth over my prostate like a piston. I was starting to knot up without even touching myself. I could feel his huge strong paws firmly gripping my hips. He was completely in charge. I couldn't deny how much of a turn on it was to have him taking complete control of me. He wasn't fucking me fast, just long firm measured strokes all the way into my compliant body.

I was at the point of no return. "Daddy I'm gonna cum!" I said as the first rush of cum shot out of the end of my cocklet and onto the desk. The "Stain of Shame" was going to get a little bit bigger as I shot my meager offering onto the already marred surface.

"That's it Son. See what a big alpha dog can do for you..." He crooned to me. He just held steady as my asshole contracted around his doghood each time I spurted. I'd never felt something so intense in my life as I collapsed on the desk.

Daddy pulled out of me and I cried out, "No..." I felt so empty.

"Don't worry little boy, Daddy's not done with you yet. Not by a long shot." He said. He reached over and picked up the phone on his desk. He punched in a number and said. "Tracy I don't want to be disturbed for any reason the rest of the day." I couldn't hear the reply and then Daddy hung up the phone.

He picked me up like I was a child. He was so masculine and strong. He carried me effortlessly to a door at the back of his office. I'd always thought it was a door to a supply closet or other type of storage area but when he opened it I was shocked. We walked in shutting the door behind us.

It was a bedroom with huge bed in it. It looked majestically out over the city but I wondered why he had a wall of windows. No one would be able to see us from the ground, they wouldn't have an angle to see in and it was too far up for anyone to see anything. Well I guess if they had binoculars or something. But maybe a helicopter would be able to see in.

As if he could read my mind he said, "Don't worry it's a special mirrored tint that allows us to see out but no one can see in." He said as he laid me on top of the bed. Then he crawled in with me.

"Well Son I've waited a long time for this. I've never taken this long to break in any of my executives. I usually take them as the final step of their orientation. But there's no putting it off any longer. Get ready to submit to your Daddy..."

He rolled over between my legs and positioned his cock and balls over mine while he stayed in a pushup position. He looked down at our members and grinned. "You look like a puppy compared to me Son."

"Mine looks like a puppy's compared to most dogs Daddy let alone compared to you." I daringly reached down with both paws and gripped both of our cocks, holding them so the undersides of them were together. I was going to stroke them but Daddy started to thrust against me. At the end of each thrust I could feel those unnaturally huge balls as they dragged over my little marbles. With balls that big it only made sense that he was so testosterone infused.

Even at his age his erection was like velvet encased steel and he leaked even more precum than Vince did. He was the definition of virility. He was drooling precum all over my package and belly as he ran himself across my erection.

While I wasn't well endowed and didn't shoot much, a young dog my age could cum often. I had quick recuperative powers and a bit of a hair trigger. I was starting to knot again against Daddy's insistently thrusting cock. He was getting a visual high at the contrasts of our cocks as his huge gnarly cock dominated mine. My paws were still encircling our members to keep them together as he thrust insistently against me. We could both see from this position and finally I could hold back no more.

"Aaarrghhhh!" I grunted as we watched the little jets of mutt cum shoot out of my miniscule member. There wasn't as much volume as a spurt of his precum. He pressed his cock firmly against the underside of my knot to intensify my peak.

He put my feet over his broad shoulders and positioned himself at my still loose hole. He slid in easily while I was still cumming. My knot was caught on my bunched up sheath which was enough of a pressure to keep me cumming as he started to fuck me.

Daddy was a master cocksman. He knew exactly how to time his thrusts so the bulbous head of his cock slid over my prostate in time to my cumming, intensifying my orgasm even more. I knew that my cumming while I was being this close to him was causing me to release large quantities of oxytocin into my bloodstream, chemically bonding me even tighter to him. Basically I was becoming his "bitch".

It was finally time for him to completely claim me. He lay down covering me completely. He wrapped his powerful arms around my chest as he got down to the short strokes. I could feel his knot inside me growing rapidly. It wasn't painful, more a feeling of fullness as he slowly stretched me out as it grew. I could feel his urgency peaking as he ground himself more deeply into my rectum. He took one last thrust and cried out, "Who's your Daddy now Son?" As his pent up seed exploded into me, claiming me as his.

I could feel jet after jet of thick potent Dane spooge flooding my bowels. There wasn't much room in there to begin with since I was so small and he was so huge. It was almost like a normal size dog having his forearm buried in my ass up to his elbow. I could feel my belly expand further as he filled me with his virile alpha dog cum. Then I came for a third time and blacked out...

When I woke up Daddy was on his back and I was laying atop of him. His huge knot was still locked in me but now he was spurting gently into me as he was down to the prostatic fluid fraction of his load. It was the portion that had the most dominance chemicals in it and I knew I belonged to him now. My senses were being bathed in the dominance pheromones that were being liberated from every pore on his body.

He moved his head down and started licking my ear to calm me further. He was very experienced at this and he knew just the right moves to control his conquests.

"Well Ethan you've now been initiated into my executives club." He said with a chuckle. "I've wanted to fuck you ever since the first time I saw you. You don't have the strength and power to stand up to Vince on his own ship, but you have an inner strength. I remember it from the first time I met you and I tried to buy you off from marrying Anna Mae. Not many dogs would have had the balls to stand up to me like you did there."

"You've also managed to hold your own, albeit with the help of your ionizer, against everyone in the IT group and come out on top. No one's ever been able to climb to the where you are in a Fortune 10 company before their twentieth birthday. Most are over forty by the time they've climbed that high. While I did take you under my wing as my protege and waived the education requirements, none of the other experts had the knowledge or creativity that you did."

"I know you took me under your wing Daddy, but that's part of what made it hurt so bad. I thought you liked me..."

"As I said before Ethan I do like you, I've never had a son and other than the fact that you aren't a purebred Great Dane you're everything I've wanted in a son. There's no reason we can't both get what we want. I want some purebred Grandpups. I found a way to get that."

"But what about me, I want kids of my own too. Even it they are mutts." I said defiantly.

"As I said there's no reason we can't both get what we want. I know Anna Mae has always wanted a lot of pups. I have no problem with you siring some of them. I also don't expect you to pay to support Vince's pups. I'll pay for a nanny for them and for your pups too. I'll take care of their education, hell I'll even pay off your house. Money isn't an object and trust me nothing is too good for my grandpups. Even the ones that you sire."

"But what about Vince and Anna Mae? I don't quite measure up to him. How will I keep her satisfied now?" I asked.

"How did you think you were gonna keep her satisfied before? I don't mean to be crude but there's no way you can satisfy her with what you're packing. I'm not saying that to be mean, the size difference between the two of you is too great. Vince said that after the initial shock you seemed to get into watching them." He said.

"Well yeah I kinda did..." I admitted sheepishly.

"Look I know Anna Mae loves you as a dog. There's no way she would have married a mutt if she didn't really love you. There's no reason that the three of you can't get together and have some fun in the bedroom. It will be a lot more fun when it's a threesome for fun instead of Vince trying to breed her. You'll be able to participate a lot more." He said with a grin. "I've had a lot of threesomes with my executives. At the next company picnic look around and you'll see how many of the pups there look like me. It's one of the main reasons that I hire so many Danes to executive positions." He finished winking at me.

"And there's no reason why you can't spend considerable time with me in here. Most of us dogs end up enjoying each others company more than we do that of bitches. I can already tell that you like to submit to me." He said with a leer.

I didn't try to deny it. That was hard to do after he'd made me cum three times without even touching myself. That and the fact that I had another hardon pressing against his washboard abs right now.

"Besides Son as I said I never had a son before. The last year working with you has been great but now I'd like to do more father/son stuff with you. You know going to ball games, camping, fishing, hunting that kind of stuff."

"I've never done that kind of stuff." I replied. "I've never had a Dad..." I said not even realizing that I'd vocalized the thought.

"And that's great because that's stuff a Dad is supposed to teach his Son. Plus I can practice with you so I'll know how to teach my grandpups." He chuckled.

After a moment he said, "Now that you're family I think it's time for you to move up in the company. I've been CEO and President of the corporation since its inception. I've not trusted anyone else with the day to day running of the business. It will probably take a year or so to get you trained before I make the promotion official."

"What will go along with that is an office up here on the top floor. That will make it easier for me to teach you what you need to know to run the corporation."

"Won't everyone think that I don't deserve the position?" I asked.

"Do you think I've ever given a FLYING FUCK about what anybody thinks? I'm sure plenty of dogs will think the same thing they think now. That you're Vice President of IT because you were my future son-in-law. You earned the position. I was able to look through your school records. I know they are supposed to be private but you can get access to anything for the right price..."

"I know that you have an IQ of in the neighborhood of 180. None of my other employees is even close to that. I know that with me as your mentor that you can be a great President. It will give me a little more free time to enjoy myself and my grandchildren."

"I don't know what to say Daddy." I said at a loss for words.

We didn't talk much more. We just enjoyed being tied together for the remainder of our union. I was getting more and more used to having him locked inside of me. There was no reason to be embarrassed about subbing to Frank, even Vince had done it. I was even a bit disappointed when his knot finally went down, I kinda felt a little empty inside.

Of course there was a full bathroom in the suite. We showered together although we were too spent to do anything more than just shower. We even shared the high speed dryer. The high velocity air made Frank's huge dick flop all over the place.

We dressed and headed out to lunch. He drove taking me out for the first time in his Bugatti. As we drove out of town toward a back country road he gave me the lowdown on the car.

The Chiron is a 1500-hp smackdown of every hypercar ever produced. It's got an 8.0-liter 16-cylinder engine that is fed with four turbochargers to give it those 1500 hp. It goes from 0-60 mph in 2.4 seconds and has a top speed of 261 mph. Which is faster than I'll ever take it." He said as he slipped onto the back road. It was recently paved but not traveled much.

As he turned onto the road he floored it. The wheels spun initially but when they caught I was pushed back into the seat almost unable to move. He got it up to 120 mph before backing off. We turned it around and repeated the performance on the way back.

"Well what do you think of my new toy?" He asked with a big grin.

"It's amazing but a little too powerful for my tastes." I said, just thankful that I hadn't pissed myself.

"Good thing. I think it's also a little too expensive for your tastes right now. Although you need an upgrade over the Camry. It won't look good for someone of your position to be driving something that mundane. Maybe we can go look for a car later in the week Son." He said with a grin.

"That would be great Dad." I figured that "Dad" would be more appropriate in public and "Daddy" would be reserved for the bedroom. I hoped I wouldn't have to spend too much on a car...

We went to Los Fuegos by Francis Mallmann one of the most exclusive restaurants in Miami for lunch. Frank ordered the 26 oz Bone-in Ribeye which was way to much meat for me so I ordered the California Lamb Chops. I made a point of not looking at the prices because I was still a frugal mutt from the wrong side of the tracks at heart. Maybe someday I'd get used to being a little more free with my money.

As we were working on the appetizer of Wild King Prawns and on our first glass of wine I decided to bring up the last thing on my mind.

"I'd like to steal your mutt on the "Filthy Rich" Dad." I finally got the nerve to say.

"Max? What do you want him for?" He asked.

"You know his name?" I asked.

"Of course I do. I know the name of everyone that works for me. It's a powerful management tool." He said with a wide grin on his muzzle. "I didn't know he was dissatisfied with his job."

"He's not. He told me how much he likes his job and that he's compensated well."

"You still haven't told me why you want him." He said.

"Well I got to know him on the trip..." I started.

"He knows he's not supposed to come up on deck while guests are about." He said gruffly.

"He didn't come up, I went down exploring. We hit it off pretty good. It turns out he considers me some sort of hero." I said with a bit of pride.

"He does? Well I guess that makes sense. Mutts just don't accomplish the things that you have..." He said thoughtfully.

"I just thought that considering that I just bought that new estate for Anna Mae and myself and that I'm gonna be busy learning my new position that I'm gonna need a Butler slash Personal Valet."

"Why don't you get a handsome young purebred? Your position warrants it."

"If I have a purebred they will always resent me. Deep inside they all resent me for being where I am and being a mutt." I replied.

"I thought that you'd want to be able to rub a purebred's nose in it."

"I'd rather have someone I can trust." I said.

"Sure I can find someone else for the job. There are plenty of mutts out there that will be more than willing to do the job." He replied. 'I'll call Vince and have him hire someone else. Once he gets a replacement I'll have him bring Max over to your house. Are you sure Anna Mae won't mind having a mutt as a Butler?" He asked with a smirk.

"She didn't seem to have a problem marrying one. If she wants a purebred servant she can always hire one for herself." I said.

"I'm glad you're learning to be more assertive." He grinned as the waiter, a handsome Doberman brought out our entrees. Dad being the horndog that he was made eyes at him. The Dobe blushed and hardened. I guess some things will never change...

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