Surprisingly enough, there was a decent amount of canned food in the kitchen, a few guns, and a lot of warm and cool clothes to bring back home. There was even a map of a town further out featuring different landmarks, which the pair also packed away too.
The house itself was abandoned and in a hurry too, based on how still everything was inside. There didn't seem to be any signs of a struggle either, with many basic facilities still intact and functioning, making it an ideal base of operations if fortified properly. The view was perfect too, something both Jack and Sheryll noted when they check out the balcony. It was very beautiful, and in some way, kind of romantic.
Romantic enough that, as Jack looked over the vast empty world, a sense of calm and peace washed over him. Turning to the cute puppy he had saved some time ago, he couldn't help but admire her beauty. Her soft curves, her delicate fur untainted by today's scavenging, that little wag she had as she leaned on the balcony just a bit, peering out at the view. He couldn't help but find her joy sweet, reminded just as to why he loved her so dearly.
"Hey, Sheryll?" he called out to the pup, stealing her attention away from the view and towards the male. "Let's rest here a little bit. I'm sure the others won't mind us being a bit late, and there's still enough sunlight," he said, stepping back into the room to draw Sheryll back inside. He'd reach for his bag, opening it to reveal to her some rope. "Was planning to tie you up after we searched the place," he said, his head down at his bag but eyes at her to guage her reaction, knowing full well the pup was now not only engaged, but excited with what was to come, "and since we've checked this place fully already," he paused again, torturing the girl with teases of what's to come, "perhaps, if you're a good girl..."
"I'm a good girl!" the pup shouted, bouncing up and down in excitement. "Please, please please, can you tie me up?" she asked, the young girl so in love with bondage thanks to him that she found comfort in being bound.
"I don't know..." he smirks, holding up the rope in his hands, examining it just to add suspense, "You're not being very quiet, and I did tell you calm down, right?"
The pup would gasp a little, and calm herself down as best as she could, blushing deeply as she lowered her head and reached behind her to hug her wagging tail, to look meek and calm. "I'm calm Jack. See, calm, I promise!" she said, softening her voice a tad, though the restraint was obviously killing her. She needed to release all this energy, and the best way to do that was to be in bondage.
Jack, unable to hold back his own desires to spend some alone time with his favorite pup, couldn't help but grin and point to her clothes.
"Alright then. Strip for me then my darling Sheryll. I'll prepare the balcony so everyone can see how pretty you look, all bound up and sat on my lap, where you belong," he said with a smile, reaching out to rub the little girl's head. "And don't take too long, okay? I want to ravage the pretty little puppy I call mine..." he says, a finger lightly brushing against her collar, before he heads back outside with his rifle and a chair, chuckling as Sheryll rushes to get undressed.
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