“What now, Why?” I asked.“I move in,” she said simply, “I like it here, we move every six months or so, some new guy, me pretending not to e...ist so mom can pretend to be twenty five or twenty nine again.”“Its been rough,” I agreed.“So I want to get through Uni and your place is real close by,” she said, “And when you came for me at 10 pm. first thing after mom left I knew you cared for me.”“Care, but not like that,” I assured her, “Look stay as long as you need, years if you need to.”“And what. "Perhaps," he said, his translator evidently having handled that word no better than her own had handled his."Well, here's to the IKS Tarantula," said Sumati, downing more of the Klingon ale, "may she bite people many times her own size."She got a broad grin in response. Evidently it had been the right thing to say. Despite the unpleasantness of their initial meeting, Sumati was beginning to warm to Kurdok. He seemed very different to the other Klingons she had met today, or those she had heard. Please use her well, then return her to me in the morning. Just remember, she needs it too.XOXOXOp.s. She seems to like it rougher lately, so please make her happyp.p.s I'm probably asleep right this minute!Seth looked at Betty for a moment. He had gone without a girl for quite a while, and he was starting to miss it. He felt the same twinges of guilt looking at Betty as he did with the other girls he had seduced, but he knew for a certainty if they told Betty what they had done, she wouldn't. The government never really loses anything, although finding it is another matter. Apparently there were still records that a certain Bridget O'Brien had at various times been employed by the Union Secret Service, the Office of Naval Intelligence, Army G2 and the State Department. I received a cryptic phone call, visited the Institute of National Health where the government's latest spy organization was hiding out and was offered a position.I was highly amused by the shenanigans that ensued on.