“What has she got that I haven’t?” she growled. “She’s young, that’s all. So young that I put her over my knee and bloody spanked her like...I used to when she was little. You should try it some time, I think she likes it.” She was trying to be two things at once: the victim and the gracious senior who can’t be hurt. Trouble was, I didn’t know which one was genuine.Everything went quiet again on the Hubert front. It was summer term – my last term at school before university. I was studying a bit,. I can leave as soon as we put the mugs and dishes in the sink."I learned that I needed a letter of evaluation from Sean Curran by 30 May and a separate one concerning my July to November internship. It was a bit brisk, but I sat on a bench reading the data about the College of Law and Practical Legal Training (the next step in my trial by ordeal). There was to be an "information session" on 13 October at UNSW. Most of the information had been carefully obfuscated, so we'd all need the. The nature of Targeted Extraction Group operations required that sometimes I leave weapons behind. Often I had to work naked. Today was different—of course. I got to wear clothes because that was 'conduct expected' for my extraction target. Even my presentation graphics had been edited so that I would be able to avoid being charged with kiddie porn crimes. 'Protect the children' is the battle cry of every despot who seeks to control adults. It works."We're moving the few children in here," the. . I think I'd rather spend the night getting to know a certain chocolate furred lab.” She smiled.His ears perked up at this and he joked with her.“Well that must be one lucky lab to get to spend the night with you.” he winked at her and took a drink.“Indeed” she said playfully as she finished her own. Once the lab finished his beer she offered him her hand and he took it, helping her off of her stool, and then together they made their way outside. He held the door for her and once they where.