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Volunteer of the month - the story continues

Chapter 7 The story continues

I got a call Monday morning from John, the Director of the shelter. He told me that the adoption of Spirit was put on hold due to a certain “situation”. It appears one of the members of the Shelter’s board of directors, a guy named David, got wind of the security tape evidence and needed to discuss it with me. “Oh, really?” I asked in a suspicious tone. “Yes, so plan on being here after the shelter closes this evening”, John said matter- of- factly.

I knew exactly what was going on. John must have told his buddy, David about fucking me in the kennel and David wanted to get in on the action. I was incensed and humiliated and did not know what to do. I was not sure if I should tell my husband about this situation or not. This was not how I thought my week was going to start.

The Animal shelter closed to the public at 6pm, so I arrived a little bit after that. I was not eager to confront David. I knocked on John’s office door and heard “come on in”. John was sitting behind his desk, with his feet propped up, and a large whiskey glass in his hand. He had a big, shit eating grin on his face, as if he had just won the lottery. To his right, was David, one of the members of the board who ran the shelter. I had only met him once or twice, at fund-raisers. He quickly stood up and shook my hand. David offered me a glass of bourbon and I took it. I needed all the liquid courage I could get to deal with this humiliation.

John began by saying that ...

... I knew that there could be further fallout from the incident I was involved in with one of the shelter animals. And it was the board’s responsibility to make sure the animals were safe while in our custody. “And we just can’t have our employees and volunteers taking risks with the animals that are under our care”. He was inferring that my sexual interaction with Spirit might have been harmful to the animal somehow. I looked at him incredulously. “Are you saying that I put that dog at risk?”. “Well, Emily,” David interrupted, and said in a sneer, “you did take extraordinary steps, outside the boundaries of what is legal and ethical, with that dog. I believe we need to go out to the kennel so I can see for myself just exactly what occurred and make a judgement as to what happens next”.

All the color washed out of my face. I knew exactly what David wanted and it was the same thing that John got the other night. He planned to fuck me like John did. Oh, geez. I am starting to hate men. Dogs would never coerce someone into sex. They just hump for fun.

John promptly stood up and walked to his office door, waved his arm to me, and cheerfully said “shall we?” I said nothing as the three of us walked out to the kennel where Spirit was kept. John made small talk. He said that the couple who were planning to adopt Spirit were told he had a medical issue and was no longer adoptable. They would need to choose another animal. I was both elated and sad. Spirit needed a home, but I was ...