Please Daddy, save me. Please Daddy, don’t look in here. I was a mess, tears moving down my cheeks.I walk past Max on my way to the bathroom.“Yo... okay, kitten?” Max asks.“Yeah, they are harmless.” I say and give him a fake smile.“Ok, but you let me know if you need me.” He says sternly. I smile at him and go into the bathroom. I wash my hands good and leave the bathroom. I grab the coffee pot and head back to the floor. The old couple barely notices me as they are deep in conversation. I. I didn’t receive, she called twice but I didn’t respond. Later got a message from her saying which please call me once you see my text. I was just thinking. 1000 things in my mind are she aware of that night was she in her conscious. Is she doing any drama lots of things were running through my mind? Later in the evening, I called her around 5 in the evening.S: hi were are you so busyV: no I was outside with my friendS: cool I’m so sorry I slept without my knowledge what time you leftV: around. One never knew. As he sat on the toilet and shot out his warm urine he hummed and pressed his stiffy downward. Nothing like the feel of a gurgling piss to relieve the stress. And the hardness he stroked out before he limped back to his bed.At least twice during the afternoon, he sent his gift of come into the swirling toilet, grunting as he pressed it out, moaning then grinning with relief.The day progressed and shift change happened in the evening. There was s short brouhaha at the nursing. "Max. Stop. Go away." She pointed to the corner of the pen, but he didn't move, he just licked her face. Her face felt so hot. And this simple task was taking forever. She returned to her work hastily.Then it happened again. Another of the dogs, Benjie, the other wolfhound, mounted her, his claws scratching her soft skin through her shirt. This time she rolled to her side and pushed him off, then got to her feet. "Geeze, you guys are frisky tonight," she said. Having worked in the Kennel most.