Emily lounged at Brutus' feet as he watched some action tv show, she just tuned it out as background noise as she chewed happily on her piece of rope, occasionally getting Brutus to play tug of war with her. She loved her owner, he was so nice and fun, and he loved her and she loved him. She loved his belly rubs though, they were the best!
Brutus smiled as Emily rolled over on her back at his feet, her large breasts spilling over her sides, and exposing herself completely to him, looking at him with a pleading face. "Alright girl, alright." He laughed as he bent down and rubbed her belly, occasionally tapping one of her breasts, causing her to twist an turn, following his hand as he poked and prodded her.
Suddenly, she rolled over and ran to the back door, pawing at it and whining, she needed to go out.
"Alright girl, gotta go potty?" He asked as he got up.
"Bark! Bark!" Emily called back, running up to him and then running back to the door, and she did this twice before he finally got there, and once the door was opened, she bolted outside.
Emily sniffed around the ground, looking for her spot, where is she going to poop today? Over by the bush? No. By the big teee? No. Under the porch? No. Here! Content in finding the perfect spot, she squatted and began to relieve herself, right in the middle of the open yard, perfectly visible to the whole neighborhood. Not that anyone would notice anything different mind you, what with humans and dogs switching places.
Once she was done, Brutus came over with the shovel and chucked the waste over the fence into the nearby woods, making sure she wasn't getting into anything, he took a quick look over his shoulder and saw her licking herself clean. He was glad that he trained her so well, it wouldn't do for a wealthy bachelor to have a misbehaving human.