\n Written By: Wolfie Steel.

\n Part 5.

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\n This story will contain gay furry sex, and the occasional use of strong language, if you are not old enough, (18/21), to read such material, or if there is a chance that it will offend you, please don't continue to read past this point................So, still here I see, well then, sit back and enjoy.

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\n We arrive back at the hanger to the sound of a ringing phone; Kyle and Joe allow me to dash through the doors first so that I can get to the phone before it stops ringing. As I arrive at the desk I quickly grab the phones handset and answer the call.

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\n "Hello thanks for calling Dalmatian Air, my name is Leonard Townsend how may I help you?"

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\n The sound of a chuckling Doberman greets my ears.

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\n "Hehehe, hey Leo, it's Ian, I hope I didn't interrupt anything? Anyway my friend, it took some major arm twisting on my part, but Dalmatian Air no longer has to worry about hanger rent or fuel, the hanger is now yours lock stock and barrel, and the fuel for your planes is taken care of too"

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\n I get a puzzled look on my muzzle.

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\n "Erm Ian, forgive me for correcting you, but you said planes, and we only have one"

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\n Again there is a chuckle from the other end.

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\n "Not anymore my friend, you are now the proud owners of another five brand new twin turbo prop planes, and before you yell at me and tell me that you can't afford to keep them in the air and that you don't have the pilots for them, you are about to get an email inbox full of work, all of which are large contracts, and when you arrive at the hanger tomorrow, there will be ten fresh faced employees, five pilots, one receptionist and four mechanics. You should be receiving the first of the planes anytime now, so listen out for your radio, because it's going to get pretty busy"

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\n I begin to sputter and complain but I am cut off by the Doberman.

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\n "Dalmatian Air is a growing company, and you are prepared to go that extra mile to make sure your deliveries get to their destination on time. Now very soon Dalmatian Air Tango Two will be radioing in asking for clearance to land, allow the plane to land and then if you wouldn't mind giving the delivery pilot a ride back to his base I would be very grateful"

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\n I stand there dumbfounded for a few seconds before I reply.

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\n "Ok Ian, you win, I'll get Joe to give the guy a ride back in his truck as I don't have a car"

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\n The Doberman makes his reply.

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\n "You might want to check out the cargo hold of the first plane to land, there should be something on board that will change that, anyway, I got a call coming in on another line, so I gotta go, I'll speak to you soon"

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\n With that the Doberman hung up. Five minutes later and the radio kicks into life.

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\n "Dalmatian Air Base, this is Dalmatian Air Tango Two requesting permission to land, over"

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\n I pick up the radio microphone and give the pilot the all clear. With that done, Joe, Kyle and I head outside to see if we can catch our first glimpse of the new plane, we look to the west and in the distance we can see the approaching plane, as it gets nearer we can tell instantly that it is a much bigger plane than Tango One, this one has four huge engines keeping it in the air.

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\n As the plane lands and taxis to a stop I can see that it is just a little smaller than a Hercules transport plane. The rear ramp begins to lower and the pilot, a pure breed black furred Husky, jumps down from the opening and walks over to us.

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\n "Ok which one of you lucky guys is Leonard Townsend?"

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\n I step forward and stand in front of the pilot.

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\n "Ok Mr Townsend, I have been given strict instructions by Mr Danter to accompany you to the cargo hold of the plane, so if you would like to follow me please?"

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\n The Husky leads the way towards the plane with three awestruck canines hot on his heels. By the time we get to the ramp it has fully opened, we walk up the ramp and then the Husky speaks again.

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\n "Mr Danter thought that you might be able to put this to good use"

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\n The Husky steps aside and my eyes instantly fall upon a brand spanking new top of the range, Range Rover, the low light of the plane's cargo hold reflects in the shine of the cars bodywork, I fall to my knees and slowly begin to shake my head in disbelief.

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\n "Joe, please remind me to rip Ian Danter a new one when we next see him"

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\n Joe just lets out a giggle and replies.

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\n "No dice Leo, there is an old saying that fits well here, never look a gift horse, or in this case Doberman, in the mouth. Now get your butt behind the wheel and take the delivery pilot back to his base, it will give you chance to give your new toy a run"

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\n Me, Kyle and the Husky delivery pilot head over to the car and slowly get in, I fire up the engine and drive it at a snail's pace down the ramp of the aircraft. With all four wheels now on the tarmac I begin the fifty mile journey back to the pilot's base. An hour into the journey I get a phone call from Joe, I quickly hand my phone to Kyle who answers the call.

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\n "Hi Joe, it's me Kyle, Leo is still driving so he can't come to the phone right now"

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\n Joe replies to Kyle.

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\n "Kyle, tell Leo that I have been in contact with Ian Danter, and he has given me some news that might just interest him, so get your delivery done and then high tail it back here"

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\n Kyle gives me the message to which I gesture with a 'thumbs up', Kyle assures Joe that we will be back as soon as possible. We make it back to the hanger in an hour and a half and I quickly jump out of the car and sprint inside the hanger.

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\n Joe is sat at the desk with his foot paws on the desks surface, in all my years working with Joe he has only ever done that once, so I know that what he is about to tell me is serious. Joe gestures for me to sit in the seat facing him which I do without question, and then he tells me the news.

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\n "Leo, it seems that it was no coincidence that Dalmatian Air was going to the wall, I contacted Ian Danter to ask him about how he got the hanger for us, it seems that he paid the leasing company quite a sum of money, now I guess there is nothing strange about that, until you hear who now owns the leasing company, thus until Ian paid the money they owned us too, the name of that guy is one Reginald P. Doncaster"

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\n My muzzle falls open at the mention of the guys name; you see we had had trouble with a rival air freight company before, the name of the rival company, Doncaster Freight. On hearing the news, my fur stands on end, it takes both Kyle and Joe to keep me sat in the chair.

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\n "Let me out of this chair NOW, I want to go and rip that fucking Tigers throat out"

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\n Kyle gently licks my ear and then whispers gently to me.

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\n "Sweetheart, I don't know who this Doncaster guy is, nor do I want to, but I have just found you, the guy that stole my heart, and if you go in all guns blazing and rip this guys throat out, the only way that I will get to see you is with visitation rights and through steel bars, don't give the bastard the satisfaction of knowing that he got to you, at the end of the day Dalmatian Air is not going to the wall, in fact it is starting to thrive, kill Doncaster the legal way, put the shithead out of business"

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\n God damn it, my honey dog has it all, looks, manners, strength, and brains, put simply, if Doncaster Freight want a fight, then by the gods they have got one. I stand from my chair and straighten out my jacket.

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\n "Ok guys, here is what I'm going to do, somehow I will find out what Doncaster charges his customers and then I will offer those customers a lower price, I will also see if our friend Mr Doncaster has any skeletons in his closet, I want to ruin him like he tried to ruin us"

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\n Joe places a steadying paw on my shoulder and replies.
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\n "No my friend, we will not fight dirty, you see our friend Mr Danter has already hit Doncaster Freight hard, it seems that Doncaster Freight was being used by Ian Danter quite heavily, in fact he was one of their best customers. In short, when you flew Ian Danter home to Jersey when others would not, you actually effectively pulled the rug out from under Doncaster's paws, now I'm guessing that Doncaster still believes that he has Ian Danter as a customer, so when he finds out that Ian has moved all of his business to us I think that we will be getting a visit from Mr Reginald Doncaster"

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\n So by me making a truly risky flight, I have done what I had spent two years trying to do, I have helped to save Dalmatian Air.

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\n With the events of the day still swimming around my head Joe looks at me and speaks.

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\n "Leo, get yourself off home, it's about time that you and Kyle spent a little time together in private, don't worry about this place it's near knocking off time anyway, so I will finish off here, you are going to need as much rest and relaxation as you can get because from here on in life is going to get a lot more interesting"

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\n Of course I know that Joe is right, and any other day instead of going home I would have just gone to Lloyd's bar and then made my lonely way home, but tonight is going to be different, tonight I'm driving home in my new car, tonight I'm driving home in my new car and not alone, tonight I will be at home with the Rottweiler of my dreams, the house will no longer just be a house, it will be a home.

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\n I take hold of Kyle's paw and lead him back to the car. We begin the journey home, sure I know it's a house that is mortgaged to the hilt, but it is still my home and with the future of Dalmatian Air looking rosier thanks to Ian Danter I can see Kyle and I being together in the house for quite a while to come.