He only drove a couple blocks, when Kevin opened the cab's back window.
"Hey,Lucky, detour. Gotta pickup a bud."
oh great! Luke thought, Kev's friend would see him like this? Would be recognize Luke? Would Leg say anything?
The truck took the road out of town. Then it turned right on to a dirt drive.
Oh. No. This is Uncle John 's farm!
The pick up stopped. Kevin beeped the horn. Cousin Jack came running. He vaulted over the side of the pickup and landed in the bed of the pickup next to Luke.
"Lukey, lukey, look at you. Aren't you the finest rubber pup ever?" Jack said as he eyed Luke closely, but didn't touch him.
Luke couldn't help, but notice the tent rising in Jack's pants. Luke was terribly conscious that he was naked, even if coated in latex, while Jack was clothed. Jack was a man. Luke was a thing now.
"Not Lukey! He's Lucky. Now get in the cab. Vet won't be there much longer," Kevin said.
As Jack hopped out of the pickup bed, he chuckled, "Lucky, huh? Yeah, Luke's a lucky dog!"
He climbed in the cab, slammed the door, looked out the back window and said, "So you really dogged him?"
"He done it to himself," Kevin said defensively .
"Of course, he did. If you'd opened the package with him, then your dad would be trying to palm off a couple of rubber pups on us."
" we're not trying to palm Lucky off on you. The landlord doesn't allow dogs. It's just temporary until we can make arrangements. "
"Oh, yeah, I forgot you guys rent, " Jack said.
The truck roared down the drive.