Nicole looked down at me with an amused look on her face. "Yes, Ms. Amber."

"Well, she needs fresh water. There is a dog bowl in the top filing cabinet, could you please fill it up for our pet," Amber instructed.

"Of course," Nicole agreed, her look of amusement turning into a knowing smirk, as she went to the file cabinet and grabbed a dog dish.

As Nicole left the office, Ms. Amber said, "Oh, and while I am gone you are to obey any order Nicole gives you, is that clear?"

"Y-y-yes, Ms. Amber," I weakly agreed.

"Oh and one more thing my pet, don't you dare come until...