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She walked slowly over to a tiled top counter where Jason Benson waited. He waited until she stood beside him, then reached below the counter into a small refrigerator and removed what looked like a baby bottle with a large old fashioned rubber nipple. He held it up for Carolyn to see.
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"This is one of our training aids ... and a very effective one too, I might add," he said with the odd secretive smile he seemed to wear so frequently when he looked at her.
Carolyn looked at the bottle. It seemed like a normal feeding bottle, but she felt he expected her to say something. "Do you bottle feed all your dogs? Don't the mothers feed them?" she asked.
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"Aaahhhh, but this is more than a bottle, my dear girl. Here, let me show you." Jason unscrewed the rubber cover and held it in his hand, nipple up. "It looks rather like a woman's breast, doesn't it?"
"Yes ..." Carolyn wondered what he was leading up to. She had an uncomfortable feeling she'd rather not know. Jason appeared not to notice her discomfort and screwed the rubber top back on the bottle and sat it down.
"Now," he continued, "I shall get one of the young pups and show you how we use the bottle in our training program. I'm sure you'll be very interested since it will be part of your job in the future, a very personal part of your job."
Jason Benson walked to the nearest puppy cage and took out one of the small animals. He sat it on the counter top, faced it toward her, and inserted the milk-filled nipple between the pup's teeth. Immediately the hungry dog began to pull at it licking and sucking and making small happy animal sounds. Then suddenly the pup let out a whine and began pawing frantically at his mouth. He whimpered pitifully and looked up at them with begging eyes.
"What's the matter with him?" Carolyn asked, her voice full of concern for the baby animal. "It won't hurt him." Jason smiled coldly. "He just learned an important lesson. You see, my dear, the nipples on these bottles have a two-fold purpose ‹ they allow a young dog to continue his prolonged abilities to suck, but the nipples also have an unpleasant substance encapsulated between the two sections of rubber. If the pup bites the nipple, his teeth will puncture the first layer of rubber. It's a bitter mouthful! But the bitter lesson is the one first learned. The liquid is composed basically of alum, cayenne and saline solution, nontoxic but thoroughly distasteful as you can see. After several such experiences, our young friend here will learn to suck on the nipple if he wishes the reward ... not bite ... a virtue I'm sure you will appreciate as time goes on."
"You don't mean these dogs are trained to ... to ..." "To nurse at a girl's breast?" Jason helped her finish the question. "Yes, that is exactly what I mean. It will be part of your job to see that the lesson is learned well!"
She felt sick at her stomach. She knew that Jason Benson had more in mind than bottle feeding pups. The puppy on the counter top was squirming frantically, trying to free itself of Jason's hands and the empty bottle. Carolyn had the feeling that the small animal must somehow sense that she would supply its succulence. A shudder ran through her body and she stepped back away from the counter. Jason only smiled and returned the pup to the kennel.
"There are other benefits of bottle training," he continued, "which are even more in demand. Would you like to see a demonstration?" Carolyn shook her head from side to side, but Jason ignored the movement and flipped the switch on a small wall intercom. "Mario?" He queried.
"In the kitchen, boss," came the soft-voiced reply. "Would you come to the lab, please." "I'm cutting up meat for the dogs," Mario answered, "Could it wait about five minutes?"
"I'm sure Miss Vance won't mind waiting," Jason chuckled into the speaker. There was an answering chuckle over the static background. "I'll hurry, boss, wouldn't want to keep the lady waiting ...."