~~Good boy. Now stay there until I pick you up.~~
The text had arrived almost twenty minutes ago. He’d talked to his master over skype, but they’d never met in person and he had no idea what kind of car to look for. Was he coming soon, or was he in one of the apartments on the corner, watching him stand there? The excited anticipation every time a car appeared was starting to create an embarrassing bulge in the front of his shorts.
Realizing that might be exactly what his master had in mind only served to make the situation worse. He just hoped to be picked up before a visible wet spot appeared.

