Tony treated Jeannie to dinner at a place called the Vineyard, one Saturday evening. While they were there, a typical Florida storm came up. By the time they had finished their meal, it was raining heavily.

They stared out the front door.

"The car is two blocks away," he said. He had parked it in a public parking lot. "Jeannie, could you blink up a large umbrella, please? I forgot to bring one."

"I have a crazy idea, Master."

"What?"

"Let us walk in the rain!"

"Walk in the rain? With our clothes on?"

"I will blink us dry, when we get home. Come on, Master, it will be fun!"

She kicked her shoes off and picked them up. Then she walked out into the rain. Her dress became soaked very quickly!

"Come on, Master-it's wonderful!"

He smiled. "OK, why not!"

He walked outside to where she was. She gave him a big wet hug and a kiss.

They walked to the car. On the way, Jeannie danced and kicked up water. At one point, there was a big mud puddle in the grass; seeing this, she got into it and stomped in the mud!

"Jeannie!," he said with a laugh.

At last, they came to the car. They got in, and he drove home.

He parked in the driveway, and they got out. On their way in the house, she continued to dance in the rain. At last, they went inside.

Tony looked at himself. "I'll have to dry-clean this suit!"

"No problem, Master."

She blinked, and the two of them were dry.

"I told you I would do that, Master!"

"Yes, you did, thank you. That was fun, Jeannie. Actually, it was a perfect ending to a perfect evening."

"Thank you, Master."

They hugged and kissed.

"One thing, though."

"What, Master?"

He pointed down; her muddy foot prints were on the carpet!

She laughed. "Sorry, Master!" She blinked, and they were gone.

"Good girl!"