So Emily brings her books?”“That’s Emily’s job. To take care of us, meet our needs, maybe even make us happy.” Naia patted Yuki between the ...ars. “Has anyone ever told you how soft your fur is right here?”“No. No they haven’t.” Yuki watched the dryad for several more minutes, contemplating. How many other creatures were like her, hiding yet hoping? When brought here, would they see the love and care that the others had? It was a lot to think about, but now she wondered if it was something she. You went out of your way to help my nephew and his buddy. You also refused to be intimidated by Frick and Frack."I looked at him questioningly. He grinned self consciously, "Ah, that's the pet names we gave those two FBI clowns attached to this consulate. Sorry, sir, I misspoke." He frowned at his slip of the tongue."No, Captain Woods, I agree with you a hundred percent. Those are very apt names for that matched pair of assholes. It happens I have developed an attitude quite similar to your. The answer was pretty clear and his father confirmed it."I'm really glad you're here Greg. I was losing it by myself. Since you arrived I've been able to cut the meds down by half."Greg let that pass. It was all for the good, but he did not like to think about his father that way."Your mother would kill me for suggesting this if she was here; if you need stuff I'll pick it up for you." Greg let that pass too. There was always some nineteen-year old willing to pull for the high school students.. What she wanted was good time in wash room. She somehow made a excuse from her busy work and strated walking towards the washroom. She was cursing the office people why they made the washroom so far. She was literally running when she found a way to toilet. She dash on the door and open it. Their was a old women who was washing her hands near the vanity counter. She saw Dipty rushing towards the urinal. She found Dipty tall, beautiful, and smart. Dipty was in her formal trouser and white top..