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Ch.2 A dream shopping spree

A Drunken Wolf Production

"I don't like that one. Try the black one," Mr. Sonders said looking up over his tablet as Collin showed off the dark blue suit.

The rottweiler sighed turning around and padding back to the changing room. They had been in Gucci for an hour now and the dog was getting tired of changing from outfit to outfit. He slipped the black wrinkle free signoria travel suit jacket over his white collar shirt and the slacks up to his waist. He buckled his silver buckle belt into place and walked back out of the changing room. The rotty smiled holding up his arms so the otter could get a look.

"I like that one better. Button your top button and fix your tie," the otter said dragging a file from his tablet to another spot on his screen.

"I'm about to take it right back off. I like good though huh?" Collin said facing the stand up mirror fixing his cuff links.

"If your going to do something, do It right," the otter said putting his tablet to the side and rising.

He reached up and straitened the tie fixing it properly around his neck and dragged a paw across his chest feeling the fabric. He nodded turning the dog around checking him out from the back.

"Yes, you look very handsome. We'll get that and the other three we picked out along with this one. We'll go some where else for lounge wear," he said shoving the dog back in the changing room.

Collin smiled and closed the door behind him and started undressing. It had only been a week since he had started working for Mr. Sonders as his personal escort. So far he had only had sex with the otter twice but both times it had been a mind blowing experience. He had never been so dominated as a top before and the loved the fact that Mr. Sonders was a power bottom. He had been ordered to lay on his back with his legs open while the otter rode him like a horse. Every time Collin thought about it, it made his bulge press against his boxers. Mr. Sonders expressed that Collin had to earn the ability to have control during sex and would have to work hard to prove himself. He really didn't mind being on his back though. The feeling of tightness and warmth that slipped around his cock as the otter pushed down around him was the perfect feeling. He shook his head free of the thoughts swirling in his head and put back on his regular outfit of blue jeans and a white t-shirt.

"Its funny how you go from a stud to a beggar," Mr. Sonders said with a sigh wrinkling his snout up at the dog. "Lets change that."

Collin groaned checking his simple Wal-mart watch wondering how much more time they would be using on shopping. Even though Gucci had been their first stop he was already wanting to be done for the day. The dog re hung all of his items and carried the four suits over his back as the otter fell into stride beside him. They strolled up to the counter where a small female gecko was folding white collard shirts. She smiled and quickly stopped what she was doing and addressed the pair.

"Did you gentleman find everything your looking for today? If there was anything you didn't see or something you'd like to order feel free to let me know. I'm Jenny and I'll be your cashier," she said with a very professional tone.

"We found everything to be satisfactory. We'll take these four suits. That should be it for now," he said pulling out his wallet and looking through the store to make sure he had everything.

Each suit came with a collard shirt and tie so he didn't need those. He shrugged and nodded as Collin laid his wears on top of the counter.

"I see you've made some very nice choices today. I personally love the look of the travel suit as well. It has a very sophisticated look to it," she chatted picking up the UPC and scanning it.

Collin's jaw dropped when $_2699.99_flashed across the register green screen. He looked down at Mr. Sonders who had his tablet on the counter working away. The second suit was more expensive than the first. Collin stood in amazement watching Jenny slip his suits In a black hanging bag and slip from behind the counter. She handed the single bag to Collin who returned it over his shoulder

"Alright Sir. If everything is priced as you saw on the UPC, the total comes to 11,290.50," she said with a satisfied smile.

Collin just stood there as the otter set his credit card on the counter with out even looking up. Collin wasn't quite sure if he had heard the full amount or was even concerned. Clent the Clydesdale chauffeur hoofed in and waited patiently as the pair received their receipt and turned to leave.

"Drop these off in the car for us will you? I want to take a look in the Emporio Armani store across the street," he ordered.

Clent smiled and took the bag from the dog and headed outside holding the door for them as they walked through. Collin enjoyed having the black suit and tie dressed horse carry their bags for them. He hated having to lug around bags all day when he shopped with his mother. The otter pulled a pair of sunglasses from the inside of his dark navy blue Gucci suit jacket. He put them on as the horse leaned down addressing him.

"Can I place reservations for you sir? I'm sure you'll want a bite to eat after your next stop," Clent said gruffly pulling out his blackberry cellphone.

"You hungry Collin? What would you like to eat?" Mr. Sonders asked stopping and turning off his tablet before handing it to the horse.

"I could go for a burger right now," Collin said putting a paw to his chin thinking of which was the best place to eat around the crowded shopping district.

Clent snorted and turned his back to the pair as Mr. Sonders turned and glared up at the dog. He shook his head sadly.

"A burger? You don't make reservations for a burger. You go through a drive thru for a burger in a beat up plymouth sebreeze if you want junk like that. Were going to Providence. Set it up please Clent," he said poking the dog before turning and marching through a group of giggling female rabbits towards the Emporio Armani store.

Collin waved and the group went awkwardly silent as he moved past. They eyed his blue jeans and shirt and broke out laughing moving quickly to the smoothie center down the block. Collin sighed as Mr. Sonders looked over his shoulder at the disheartened dog.

"Wait till we leave Emporio Armani. I guarantee those girls and most of the guys around this district will want to know who you are. Image and impression is everything. No male nor female wants some one looking like a bum," he said patting the dog on the head.

"Thanks I think," Collin mumbled as the horse opened the door for them and left to drop off the clothing and make the reservations.

"Hold your head up and walk strait. You'll be dressed appropriately, but you still have to have confidence. I don't want to be seen with a slouch," the otter snapped causing Collin to erect himself and walk upright.

The cool air of the building felt good as they moved looking around at what the store had to offer. Collin didn't even look at the design and quality of the clothing, he was more in shock at the prices. Some of the outifts could pay his mom's mortgage for the month. He shook his head in amazement while Mr. Sonders rooted around on a rack that he had to tip toe to thumb through. A tall cheetah strolled over and assisted him as he tried to pull down a nice black dinner jacket. The big cat helped him pull it off the rack and called the dog over to see if it would fit.

"800 dollars for a jacket?" Collin blurted out when he spotted the price tag.

"Collin... Please don't embarrass me," he whispered quickly silencing the dog.

Collin grunted as the jacket was thrusted into his chest.

"Put it on."

Collin unzipped it and put it on slipping his arms in the stretchy long sleeves. It was a nice mostly cotton two pocket jacket. It fit him nice and made him look formal. Mr. Sonders smiled and nodded.

"Definitely that one. Go on, pick something out for your self. Don't embarrass me by looking at the price tag," he added handing the cheetah another white dinner jacket in Collin's size.

The rottweiler walked down the aisle away from the brown otter and ruffled through some cardigans disliking the vest look. He moved over to the button ups and pulled out a nice dark blue stretch cotton button up long sleeve shirt. He was about to check the price when he remembered the otter's words and decided he would go ahead and get it. He moved over to the slacks. He looked down the green carpeted aisle watching the otter load up the cheetah with polo shirts and button ups in long and short sleeve varieties. Collin watched the cheetah carry his bundle to the front and come back with a rather large smile on his face. Collin shook his head and pulled out a pair of black slacks to go with his shirt. He slipped into the dressing and closed the door behind him stripping down.

Mr. Sonders loaded the cat and sent him to the register again. The otter was making a small investment in the dog and wanted to make sure he had the proper dress attire to be a man. The cheetah came back and waited as the otter moved over to the swim wear. He already had the two tickets ready for the royal Caribbean cruise he wanted to take next week and needed to pick out swim suits for him and the rotty. He chuckled to himself picking up a short red waistline bathing suit. The rottweiler didn't have much back end, but with the fitness trainer he planned on getting him that would change. The otter put it back and grabbed a blue pair instead. They would match the dog's eyes perfectly. He grabbed the same color in a smaller size so he would match the dog. He didn't want any of the hungry furs and reptiles trying to snatch him up while they reclined aboard the boat. He grabbed several more in trunks and and speedos. He padded towards the changing room to try on the bathing suit passing Collin as he came out. The otter smiled and took the dog's appearance in nodding his approval.

"Very nice. You look very manly. You just need a belt. That's how I want my escort to look," he whispered rubbing a paw under his chin handing him his swim suit. "Keep that on. Don't put those scraps back on."

Collin smiled and murred happily as the otter moved passed him into the changing room. He saw the otter holding the small bathing suit and looked down at the one in his paw. He coughed and looked around embarrassed then looked back down at it. Was Mr. Sonders really expecting him to wear such a small garment. He sighed and walked over to the counter where the cheetah was waiting eagerly. Collin leaned down reading the "Sam" name tag and smiled handing him the swim suit before reaching down and pulling off the tag from his slacks. He couldn't help but notice the _299.99_price tag. He pulled the one from his shirt and groaned at the _425.99_tag. He had never had some one spend so much money on him before. He didn't want the Sam behind the register to think Mr. Sonders was his sugar daddy. He couldn't help grinning at the thought though. He made his way back to the changing section just in time to see the otter come out of the room.

The small otter's fur was brown except for a small patch of white on his chest. He was thick and muscular with a nice six pack lightly covered under his fur. His swim suit fit his waist perfectly curving up under his furry navel. He flexed his pecs at Collin and turned around letting the dog greedily eye his thick bubble butt and strong tail. Collin chuckled and scratched the back of his head trying not to show his growing arousal for his employer. The otter squatted stretching the suit better around his waist causing Collin to shift his foot paws.

"Well, what do you think?" He asked turning back around and checking his rear in the stand up mirror.

"I think you look awesome. Very sexy," he quickly complimented wishing he could strip the otter down right there and pummel him.

"I'll get changed and meet you at the counter," he said slapping his tail on the ground like a whip causing the dog to jump.

The otter chuckled and disappeared behind the door. Collin rolled his eyes walking back to the counter. He saw a nice pair of sunglasses in the glass window under the register and bent down to get better look. Sam slid the panel open and looked in.

"Is there a pair you like?" the cheetah said pointing at the pair he thought Collin was looking at.

"Can I See those on the end? The black lenses with the with white frames," he said pointing at them.

The cheetah pulled the pair out and handed them to the rotty who slipped them on looking in the mirror.

"They look good on you pup. Get them," Mr. Sonders said padding up behind him fully dressed again holding a few belts.

The dog nodded happily and the cheetah added them to the pile. Clent opened the door causing the bell to jingle as he stepped in. Collin wondered how the horse knew when they were wrapping up every time. Maybe he was watching him from a distance. The horse was probably doubling as his body guard as well as his chauffeur. Collin watched the cheetah ring up each item and watched as the total sky rocketed. Once again the otter was focused on something else and had his cellphone out with a smile on his face texting like a young school student. Collin took the first bag but Clent grabbed it from him with a strong hoof. Collin moved out of the way as the cheetah finished up the last item.

"Alright sir. I hope you had a great day here today. Your total is 9,896.75," the cheetah said as the otter placed his credit card on the counter.

Collin watched In awe as the otter took his credit card and muttered a quick,"Thanks" before turning and walking to the door. Clent grabbed the second bag and Collin quickly filed in line as they marched out side. Collin looked good now that he was dressed from head to toe in the latest fashion. His sunglasses sat on his snout perfectly making him look like a skinny model. The canine grinned happily watching the horse walk in font of him with his purchases. "So that's what 10,000 dollars worth of clothes looked like.

"Here's your chance. Show me that the man makes the clothes," he said pushing the dog forward as the group of snide rabbits came from the smoothie shop.

Collin nodded and stood strait up puffing out his chest. He raised his sun glasses and smiled brightly causing the girls to giggle and gossip among themselves. They padded over and circled him studying his clothing selections.

"Hey big stud," one of the girls called taking a sip of her mango smoothie.

Collin got a much needed ego boost and felt better about himself as the group made comments about his nice eye wear. Clent pulled up to the curb and honked causing the girls to turn and oooo and awww.

"Alright girls. Give me my pup back. Go on. Scatter," Mr. Sonders called tugging the dog by his wrist to the limo.

They followed him chatting idly behind him as he slipped into the limo behind the otter. The otter chuckled to himself watching them fawn over dog and the black Mercedes limo. Collin waved before Clent shut the door.

"You can have anything you want as long as you present your self with class. That just proves your a keeper. An unpolished diamond," the otter voiced leaning back against his leather seats.

"I do look good don't I," Collin said taking off his shades and slipping them in his shirt pocket.

"You look very handsome puppy. Makes me want to strip you right here," he whispered pressing a paw onto his chest forcing him onto his back.

The dog smiled up at the otter as he straddled him in the large seat and grunted when his weight pressed onto his crotch. The otter petted his chest softly almost seeming sweet and non threatening looking into Collin's blue sapphire eyes.

"Thank you. It felt nice to be the center of attention for once. I was invisible at school," he whispered as the otter grabbed his paws and guided them to his waist.

"You just need some confidence. Don't worry, I'll assist you the best I can," he said nipping at the dog's ear before sliding down back into his seat cushion.

Collin re adjusted his pants and sat up smiling happily. He looked out the window in time to see the restaurant came into view. He pressed his nose against the window staring at the nicely designed sign that hung on the frame of the building. Clent came into focus from the side and pulled the door open allowing the two to climb out. Mr. Sonders strolled forward opening the door with Collin trailing him close. They reached the check in podium where a large white lion in a red host vest and black slacks was taking care of an older couple in front of him. He took a pair of menus and escorted the two to a table as another white lion host replaced him as Mr. Sonders approached.

"Two under Sonders," the brown furred mammal said fixing Collin's belt strap so it was strait with his buttons.

"Yes Mr. Sonders. Right this way," he said bowing and escorting them to a nice table in the corner with an outside view of the street life.

Collin wondered if he should pull out the otter's chair but didn't want to seem like he was trying to make him out to be his date. Though the rottweiler did like the thought of being taken on a date to some where so exquisite . He sat down and watched the otter unwrap the napkin from his silver wear and tuck it under his collar. Collin mirrored him tucking the napkin into his shirt top to protect from splashes or spills. The lion placed their menus in front of them and bowed saying,"Your waitress Stasia will be right with you" before leaving quickly back to his shared podium. Collin wondered if the lion's were twins.

"So what do you want to be in life?" Mr. Sonders said looking through the vibrant menu.

Collin picked up his menu and studied it trying to find something he had tried before. Most of the items were seafood and sushi. He spotted the prime new york steak and figured he couldn't go wrong with that. He placed his menu down and looked up at the otter.

"When summer is over I'll be going to college and start on my way to getting a bachelor's degree is business. My mom wants me to be a financial consultant and follow in my grand dad's paw steps. I'm just not into it," he whispered watching the otter turn the menu over before responding.

"I mean, what career do you see yourself doing that would make you happy?"

Collin sighed and leaned back against his chair. "Don't laugh at me when I saw this but... I've always wanted to be a singer. I write a lot of songs and my friends think I sound ok," he said staring down at the plates not wanting to see the otter's look of disapproval.

"I know a few producers that are always looking to sign new talent. Sing me something when we get home and if you sound decent I'll try and pull some strings," Mr. Sonders said putting down his menu as the bat waitress made it to their table.

Collin beamed from ear to ear as he listened to the otter place his oder. He couldn't believe the otter was actually interested in his dream. His mother had told him singing wouldn't amount to anything and to keep working hard to be a consultant. At least now he had a chance to prove himself.

"I'll take the wild king crab with the side salad and bread. I wouldn't mind a Martini as well," he said handing over the menu.

"I'll have the Prime new york steak with the roasted potatoes and carrots. I'll take rolls please," Collin said handing her back the menu.

"Can I get you a drink sir?" she asked leaning down holding the menu in her webbed claw.

"Bring him a downeaster. He likes Vodka," the otter jumped in ordering for him.

Collin smiled as the waitress bowed and left to place their orders. Collin looked around the room at all the well dressed furs and felt at home in the peaceful environment. It was better than the Wendy's booth he and his friends frequented when they were hungry. He sighed grateful for his opportunity to be taken under the otter's wing and wouldn't let the chance go to waste. The food was delivered with out much of a wait time and they dined talking causally under the dimly lit over hanging chandeliers. They finished their meals and tipped their drinks back talking about the different projects the otter was trying to embark on in the near future. Collin couldn't help but look up to the small otter. He was so driven and focused on what he wanted to do in life. Mr. Sonders ordered a cheese cake and what they didn't finish went into the carry out bag with the rest of Collin's steak. The pooch was stuffed when the bat waitress came back with the check. Collin nosily peeked over as the otter placed his credit card In the book she dropped off and a Ben Franklin. Collin wasn't at all surprised at this point with the otter's spending habits. With the quality of the restaurant it made sense. They thanked the waitress and wobbled dozily to the limo parked outside the restaurant. Collin climbed in behind the otter and laid flat placing his head in his lap.

"I'm full," Collin grumbled nuzzling the otter's stomach.

"One last stop and were done," the otter said pressing the button on the divider window. "Clent, run us by the AT&T on the corner. We need to replace his relic."

Collin snorted thinking about the cracked flip phone in his pocket. It had been faithful to him over the years and as his first phone he was a little upset about it being called a relic. Once Collin got inside the retailer his thoughts were changed. He instantly wrapped his paws around the Iphone 5 and toyed with its touchscreen functions. Mr. Sonders watched him before talking to one of the associates behind the counter. Collin looked at the other choices but couldn't think of parting with the sleek silver glowing touchscreen smart phone. He looked over his shoulder again spotting the otter signing a document on the counter and hand over his credit card. Collin set the phone down and padded to the counter ears perked high.

"That the one you wanted?" He asked handing him the box as the wolf behind the counter handed him the receipt.

"You bought me an Iphone? I don't know what to say," Collin said holding the box in his paws like an ancient artifact.

"You could start with thank you. I want to be able to reach you when I need to. You need a phone that works," he said taking the box from the dog and placing it in the bag and handed it back as Clent moved over.

The Clydesdale tried to take the bag from the rottweiler and Collin growled not wanting to let the bag go. Clent chuckled understanding the dog's reluctance and made no second move on it. Collin thanked the otter and tailed them once again to the limousine. Mr. Sonders could tell Collin was exhausted from their day by the way he returned his head to his lap. He rested a paw on his head as they rolled out of the high end side of town. The otter pressed the button sending the divider down and leaned up for the horse to hear.

"Were done for the day. Swing by Collin's place so we can drop him off," he said pressing the button again after the horse nodded.

The otter's phone buzzed and Collin sat up so he could answer it.

"Hey big guy. I'm taking him home now. No, only about 20k. Not too much. What do you mean spoiled? He's learning how to be a man. Of course I'm showing him how. I'll talk to you when I drop him off. Ok, bye big guy," he said closing the phone.

"Do you have a mate Mr. Sonders?" Collin asked curiously.

"Of course I have a mate. You think just because I have you I can't have a mate," the otter snapped pushing the dog back into his lap.

Collin grinned wondering who could possibly be the one to tame the wild natured otter. He didn't push the subject.

"Make sure you call me tonight so I have your number. If I'm going to be paying for your cell service you better pick up when I call you," he said petting the rottweiler softly.

Collin nodded looking at the At&T bag as they moved through the city. The ride was so smooth he barely felt the limo pull up in front of his apartment complex. The dog sat up looking out the window and smiled at the otter.

"Thanks for everything Mr. Sonders. I really appreciate what your doing for me sir," Collin whispered hugging him around the neck.

"You can call me Brian. Your my companion and not one of my regular paid service people," he said hugging the dog back.

Collin nodded as the otter unclasped his rolex and slipped it off. He threaded it onto Collin's paw and closed the band.

"This is to let you know how much faith I have in you. This is a submariner men's diamond watch. It goes for a little over 50k. I want to see it around your wrist at all times," he said pulling off the other watch and tossing it to the limo floor.

"Wow, I don't deserve this," Collin said looking at the expert craftsmanship and design of the golden diamond covered watch.

"I have about four more of those worth three times as much. Don't let me down and I'll show you everything you deserve. I'll make sure your taken care of if you let me," he said smiling as Clent opened the door. "Goodnight pup."

"Good night Brian," Collin whispered waving as the clyesdale closed the door and opened the trunk.

The horse unloaded Collin's items and tipped his hat to him before returning to the driver's seat. Collin sighed happily watching the limousine creep slowly down the block. He picked up his bags and wobbled towards his apartment under the weight. Clent had made carrying the bags look so easy under his massive arms. Collin pulled his key out and unlocked the door pushing it open with a shove of his foot. His mother, a small rottwieler with graying fur, was sitting in the living room sipping a cup of tea. She smiled at her son and looked at the bags he was carrying.

"You look handsome son. Where'd you get all that?" she said standing up and feeling her son's shirt material.

"Mr. Son- I mean Brian bought this for me. He wants to help me with my singing dream. We even went to Providence for lunch," He said beaming happily pulling off his shades.

"Really? A new cell phone too. Is that a Rolex? What are you doing for him?" she questioned holding up his paw.

Collin shifted uncomfortably from paw to paw. He didn't want to tell his mom he was being paid for sex and companionship.

"He's just a really nice guy. He just wants to make sure I'm on the right track," Collin said hanging the black suit bag on the back of his chair.

"What kind of man is this Brian guy? He's not a drug dealer is he?" she asked leaning over and unzipping his bag. "Oh wow son. These are nice."

"He's a businessman. He's really suave and sophisticated. He goes everywhere in a limo," he responded pulling his cell phone box from the bag.

"If he's spending all this money on you and buying you things he must want something son. Your not sleeping with him are you," she said looking back down at his watch.

"Mom I'm 18. I can sleep with who I want," he grunted growing a little frustrated with all the questions.

"I just don't want you getting hurt Collin. I don't want you throwing away your scholarship for a dream that might never come true. Besides honey, you just met the guy. How do you know he's not just stringing you along?"

"He's not like that. He cares about me," Collin snapped starting to get upset.

"How old is he," she asked blankly.

"I don't know mom. I'll ask him next time we talk."

She crossed her paws and shook her head. "Son, you really need to focus on your studies. I don't want you getting distracted this summer and trying to run off with some sugar daddy. Men like that are only out to use young naive guys like you," she said sitting back down to her cup of tea. "I think you should give him back all this stuff. That watch if I know which one it is costs a very pretty penny."

"Mom he bought this stuff for me. If I give it back he might not want to help me anymore," he retorted staring at the floor.

"Is that what you think he's doing? He's just buying you honey. When he's done with you you'll be hurt and in pain. I think it's best you leave him alone and forget about him," she said taking a swig from her mug.

"Mom that's not fair. I didn't tell you who you could date after dad died," he snapped.

He bit his lip watching the older rottweiler's snout curl up into a snarl.

"Your living under my roof and you'll do as I say. Give everything back. I don't want to talk about it anymore," she growled raising her voice.

Collin grabbed his bags and marched angrily down the hall to his room. He was grown now and didn't feel like he was obligated to follow her outlandish demands. He slammed the door and threw his stuff on his bed flopping next to them and pulling out his flip phone. He dialed the otter and sighed in relief when he heard the otter say,"What's up pup? This isn't your new number".

"My mom got pissy with me because of the clothes and stuff. She told me I can't see you anymore and to give everything back. She's controlling my life. She thinks your just going to string me along," he whined into the mouthpiece.

"Hey, didn't I say I would take care of you."

"Yes," Collin whimpered.

"Then you have nothing to worry about pup. I have a small meeting in the morning but afterwards we can go apartment shopping. I know a few apartment managers through my business dealings and can get you moved in some where nice. Let me worry for you. You just get some sleep. I don't want stress getting in the way of your job," the otter teased.

Collin chuckled feeling a little better and sighed placing a paw on his chest.

"Thanks Brian. Can I ask you two questions?"

"Fire away pup."

"How old are you?"

"34. Why?"

"Just curious. I don't mind. I like that your older."

"What's the second question?"

"Why have me If I have you have a mate?" Collin whispered into the phone.

"My partner works very hard and isn't in town as often as he would like to be. Instead of worrying about me cheating or falling in love with some one else, he'd rather let me have an escort," he explained.

"Sort of like an open relationship then. What's he like?" Collin asked growing more curious.

"You met him at the club last week. He introduced you to me."

Collin's mouth dropped when he thought back on that night.

"The lion. That god of a cat in the suit," Collin spurted in disbelief.

"Yep, I'm actually on the other line with him right now. So if that's all?" he paused waiting for the rottweiler to respond.

"Uh... yea. Yea that's all. I'll be waiting for your call in the morning. Goodnight," he murmured still in disbelief.

"See you tomorrow pup. Relax, I wont let anything happen to you, I promise. Goodnight."

Collin sighed closing the phone placing it on the nightstand. He looked at the otter's faith gift around his wrist and took a breath. He decided to try and let go of his fears and let the otter guide him. The watch shimmered in the light as he turned his paw staring at it. "I trust you," he thought to himself grabbing his bags and hanging up his clothes.

Lonewolf- There ya have it folks Ch.2 of Small savior. Would you give everything back?

DirtyMutt- Thanks for the support on my first collaboration with Dwp. We hope you enjoyed the second piece of Small Savior. Feel free to leave a comment down below.