Jennifer's eyes widen, in surprise. He's right. She remembers it too.
"My sister," she says with a small gasp. "Brenda. Professional dog show competitor."
"Oh, yeah," Daniel says, a slowly spreading dopey grin forming on his muzzle. "Your sister's hot."
"My sister is a two-foot tall shi tzu," Jennifer growls in annoyance. "Besides, I'm the one in heat here. I won't have you even thinking about fucking any bitch who isn't me."
"Uh, sorry. How you doing, by the way?"
"Horny still, but hungrier than anything else."
"So, uh... You wanna... You know?"
"Yes, like you wouldn't believe. But I'm famished. We'll do it again later."
"But I wanna go now!" Daniel whined, glancing down at his growing arousal.
"I know, but I don't want you stuck in me again while I go get dinner. Meet me at the dog park at eight thirty."
"Oh... Alright," Daniel sounded utterly dejected, his ears drooping and his head bowed as he walked along.
Soon, Jennifer's house came into view. "Well, here we are. Eight thirty. Don't you dare forget."
"How could I? I'll see you then."
And at that, they went their separate ways, Jennifer standing up on her hind legs and walking up to the front door while Daniel stayed on all fours and trotted off excitedly towards the dog park. He decided he'd wait there until she arrived.