#221998 - I was half expecting Steve to be really angry, or to treat me as some kind of pervert, but when I explained to him what the secret of my success with Ace had been, he fell about laughing! It turned out that while I had been away, an intruder had gotten into the yard one night, and Ace had cornered him. Steve was apprehensive about rubbing a dog's balls for the first time, so took it real gentle; Ace was cooperative, and got a hard-on in seconds, but it took some time to get Steve to use the right technique of squeezing Ace's bulb. It was a few weeks later when Steve returned from a trip to Hawaii that he saw Ace again, and was amazed at the change in him, so much so that he said he wanted to have him back at the lumber-yard.