A Resourceful Gambit?

Three days later, the doggy girl arrived at her usual spot in the grove just before the first light of dawn.

This was much better than coming in the afternoon, since there were less people here at this time. Almost none actually.

In addition, she also thought of a retingincy plan to counteract the Young Master stealing from her already limited wardrobe, and this plan would work best if she traveled during ghost hours.

She simply wore a long, dark cloth that was cheap, easily obtainable and crudely altered by her to fit her figure. It reached 20 cm above the knees and was cut near the neckline. It looked like an uber-cheap summer dress.

Underwear was also not absolutely necessary for such a dress, since it covered all the important bits anyway. She just needed to be careful on windy days. Furthermore, she also didn't bring anything for her feet, since she expected that she'd be going home barefoot anyway.

Even though it would not be good for her legs, she spent 3 weeks barefoot after all. Furthermore, it was not like she had spent that 3 weeks walking on two legs. Even her bare arms interacted with the ground, so it was actually not that bad for her to be barefoot anymore. She still experienced a few cuts along the way, but she only had 1 pair of shoes left, so she wouldn't waste those in order to prevent a few cuts and bruises.

Though such attire might get her killed during the winter due to how thin they were, she'd deal with those bridges when she got to them.

She then quickly stripped off her dress, stowed it away along with her other stuff in her bag, and hid her bag somewhere amidst the trees.

Putting on her collar, she made her way to the Family Grounds.

She had one flaw in her plans though.

The Young Master would easily be able to find out wherever she hid her clothes. This allowed the Young Master to have full access over the contents of the bag. He would definitely be able to tell that she'd worn only a single robe intentionally to slight him. This would anger him since she'd be ruining his fun at watching her suffer.

So, instead of leaving a single article of clothing like last time, he might perhaps leave nothing behind and dispose of everything, not even leaving the bag to cover herself with.

If this was done, she'd truly have to go home naked.

And the Young Master was more than capable of doing such a thing. After all, the Young Master had done this once before in the shed, but thankfully she had the fertilizer bag at the time.

This time, however, she would have no such thing. She would be royally screwed if he decided to play dirty.

The poor girl was oblivious to all of this as she trotted towards the Children's Villa after entering the Family Grounds, swinging her tail wildly along the motions of her ass.