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Drive.

Part 2.

By: Wolfie Steel.

I follow the directions given to me by Jason to the letter, the route takes us out of the city and out into the countryside, the vista changing from the smog and skyscraper-laden streets of the city to masses of green fields and farmland.

We have been on the road for about an hour and a half when the central partition is lowered by the Rottweiler, he sits in one of the side seats just behind me and speaks.

"Okay Trent, just up here on the right you will see a dirt track, take that turning and follow it until we get to the gates."

I gently nod my confirmation and follow the instructions given to me and we finally arrive at a tall set of gates beyond which is an old style farmhouse. Jason heads towards the rear of the car to exit it until I lock the rear cabin doors. He makes his way back to the partition to object about being locked in until I give him my reply.

"Look, Mr Locke, please forgive me but at this moment in time we could be under surveillance so it would be a poor show from me if I let you get out of the car to open the gates only to have you shot by a sniper or jumped by an assailant so if you please I will take the keys to the gates and then I will open them, remember I am wearing a bullet proof vest and I am trained to stay alert and also to defend myself."

My fellow Rottweiler lets out a deep sigh but he can see the wisdom behind my words and so he allows the keys to drop into my waiting hand-paw. I step from the car and close the door behind me, making sure that it is locked before I walk to the gates to open them.

With the gates open I get back into the car and drive just inside the gates, I then repeat the ritual to close and lock the gates, when I get back into the car I take out a notepad and a pen and write down my first recommendation, electric gates with a wide angled security camera posted close by so that the gates are in full view.

I slowly drive down the driveway towards the farmhouse and instantly my senses go into overdrive as I survey as much as I can from the driver's seat, I know that the improvements needed are going to be expensive but the way that I see it is this, what price do you put on your personal safety?

I come to a stop in front of the farmhouse and then I unlock the rear doors, I then get out of the car and make my way to the back of the car and open the door to allow Jason to exit the cabin.

Jason walks to his front door while I make sure to secure the car while keeping an ever watchful eye on my client, Jason opens his front door and we both head inside, again I make sure that the door is secured and at last my senses can begin to calm a little.

Once fully inside the house, I take off my boots and jacket and leave them in the appropriate places and then Jason speaks up.

"Welcome to my modest home Trent, forgive me for saying this but on the way to the house I noticed that you kept turning your head from side to side almost as if you were scanning for something, mind if I ask why?"

I nod gently as I make my reply.

"Well Mr Locke I was actually scanning the area, taking in the surroundings and looking for things to improve on the outside, and so far I have noted that you are going to need some new gates with a security camera posted close by to give a wide angled view of the gates so that we can see if anyone is attempting entry through them, I also noted that along the sides of the driveway that you have just standard brick walls, now we may not be able to do much with them but what we can do is get them festooned with spikes and razor wire, and that will be the same for all of your perimeter borders."

The Rottweiler then leads me on a tour of the inside of his home, again my notepad and pen are at the ready. After the half an hour tour we finally head out into the rear garden and make a tour of it, after all, I want Mr Locke to feel safe in his own home as the old saying goes, An Englishman's Home is his Castle.

It has now been three hours since I started my appraisal of Mr Locke's property and we are now seated in his study, again I have my trusty notepad open in front of me.

"Okay Mr Locke, I have made a number of recommendations to improve the security of your home, now sir I have to admit that the changes won't be cheap but as I see it they will be necessary."

The Rottweiler nods his head and so I continue to outline the changes.

"Well, first of all, you already know that I want new gates installed, these will be electronic gates and can be controlled from a simple key fob that will never leave the inside of the car, those gates will be covered by an infrared security camera, there will also be an intercom system installed, you also know about the walls that surround your property but it will mean that the walls look pretty ugly so I will also have some firethorn bushes planted to both help mask the spikes and razor wire, they will also add a level of security as they have some evil thorns on them. And now for the house itself, I want all of the windows replaced with triple glazed units, and the external doors will also be replaced. There will also be an extensive camera system installed which will cover both inside the house and the outside too, an alarm will also be installed."

I see the Rottweiler wince at each recommendation but I continue on.

"I also noticed that you have a large array of outbuildings, one of which I would like to convert into my home from home, of course as well as my second home it will also act as a security hut, so all of the cameras will be fed into a bank of monitors there, I don't want you to live in fear sir, you should be able to enjoy everything that your home has to offer without constantly looking over your shoulder."

Once the Rottweiler has taken everything that I have said to him in he makes his reply.

"Damn I was hoping to not have to turn my place into fort-Knox, but the death threat has me worried enough to say that everything that you want to be changed will be done, and I won't be cutting corners to save a little money."

Satisfied that I have the go ahead I make the call to my office to get our team of security experts and builders started on the improvements.

Once the call has been made I ask Jason if we can take a look at the outbuildings so that I can pick the one that will be the most suitable one to use, we finally arrive at a brick built building which is roughly the size of a one bedroomed apartment, judging from the inside I would say that it had once been used as a pool house as it is connected to all of the main services, so water, electricity, and gas, it even has a usable wet room complete with toilet. The windows have been boarded over but that kind of works for me.

"Well Mr Locke, this place will do just fine, the builders and security people will wire the security cameras into here, I will get myself a single bed and I will have a small kitchen installed so that I can look after myself while I am in your employ"

I notice Jason's right foot-paw begins to scuff across the floor in a nervous almost bashful way and I am pretty sure that there is a blush beginning to take hold under his dark coloured fur.

"Trent, I have something to confess to you and it might just change the way that you think about me."

A thought strikes me, Well, finally is he going to admit his feelings for me? But I keep the thought buried inside my head, it could, after all, be something completely different, so me second guessing him could have disastrous consequences.

"Well Mr Locke, forgive the pun but I'm all ears."

The nervous scuffling of Jason's foot-paw intensified and judging by the pause in his speech it was obvious to me that he was trying to find the right words to say what he needed to say without getting a black eye for his trouble.

"I have started to realise that I am having some shall we say less than pure feelings about somebody."

A small almost unreadable smile spreads across my muzzle, I decide to make him squirm just a little more.

"Really sir? Would these feelings get in the way of me keeping you safe and secure?"

My fellow Rottweilers head spins to face me.

"W...what do you mean Trent?"

I let a slight giggle pass my lips.

"Well sir, what I mean is this, is the person that you are having these feelings about a risk to your personal safety?"

By now I can tell that Jason is getting a little wound up at my teasing and I am pretty sure that he is about say something that is incredibly uncomfortable for him.

"Okay Trent, let's cut the crap, shall we? I'm pretty sure that you already know who I am having these feelings about, you can most likely smell my building arousal?"

I tentatively sniff the air and I can indeed detect a certain musk.

"So what you actually mean sir is this, you are starting to have feelings for me of a sexual nature and you want to know if I will pummel you into next week for having those feelings for me, am I right?"

The Rottweiler stays silent but gives an affirmative nod. My muzzle now goes into full on smile mode.

"Finally, you stop dancing around the Elephant in the room and admit something that I have suspected since our first meeting this morning, you have the hots for me pretty seriously by all accounts, well Mr Locke let me allay your fears somewhat, you see I too have been having feelings of a sexual nature towards you, but as a rule I usually don't mix business with pleasure, however, you and I are going to be in some pretty close quarters from time to time and so the odd touch and rub are inevitable, take the situation we are in now, the only light at the moment is that coming from the doorway and so the possibility of accidental contact I would say is very high."

To make my point I move toward him and allow my right hand-paw to brush over his crotch.

"Ooops, sorry about that sir, nice tent, though."

I hear a gentle but shaky sigh come from Jason's maw.

"Great work Trent, now I have a fucking raging hard-on to take care of."

I let out a soft and sexy murr.

"Well you are in luck Mr Locke, getting rid of unwanted boners is a speciality of mine, and hell I won't even charge you for the service."

I kneel down in front of Jason and fumble in the darkness for the zipper of his trousers, once I find it I set about slowly lowering it to release the godly dog inside.