I corrected her, "Five next March, Lana." I knew the date well, it marked the point where I would finally be vested in the company pension plan. After...bouncing through a series of jobs that didn't last more than three years, I was lucky to find a stable company where I could finally make long term plans.She tapped her knuckles on the top of her cherrywood desk. "That's right... five years is a big milestone. And your work has generally been more than satisfactory..." I wondered what the hell. Sharing?"Doner asked as his fingers brushed across the brown skin of a muscularmale human.The nereid shook her head. "All of these are adapted for either a singlewearer or two without any issues."The couple rifled through the suits one by one, carefully consideringeach one. After a while, realizing how large the shelf was, Wendela andDoner split up and each looked at one section of it. After a long timeof poking, prodding and examining, Doner gasped so loud that Wendelarushed to his side, as. He carried her in this position and walk inside the classroom. All students were laughing. Then he sat down on her chair made her sit on his lap. She was begging him to stop and saying "please Mondli, don't" but although she used her all force she couldn't get up from his lap. Finally the young white teacher stopped resisting and offendedly asked him "are you happy of what you had done?". He laughed and let her go. The father was so surprised of hearing what his son did but he seemed proud of. He was as successful as he wanted to be and didn’t need the baggage that came with his name. That baggage would hang around his neck like a noose for the rest of his life.So “Eddie the Rat “or just “Rat,” would do fine.Tony and Eddie sat with hard hats at their elbows and heartily dug into healthy-sized portions of meat and potatoes. They had worn their hats to dinner to keep the snow off their heads while they walked in from the street. Their tired banter livened up an otherwise dreary.