When her brother came to pick her up, Emily insisted on us both sitting in the back seat so we could be together. She introduced me to her brother.“...Hey, Richard, this is my friend Jay. He doesn’t live far. You don’t mind riding him over to his place, do you?”“Nah.” he said. “Pleased to meet you, Jay.”“Yeah, likewise.”It was a short trip but I had to ask Emily so I whispered. “Is that really his name?”“Yes.”“They don’t use the nickname for him, do they?”“Shhhh. He doesn’t like that.”“That’s a. "He grinned as a tall older woman walked towards him, "this is my wife Helen."She smiled, "they would be welcome."He turned to her as she knelt to pick up one of the kittens, "I think you need to show them to the temporary guest house you set aside and have food brought."Momma moved forward and lifted her head to smell her before rubbing against her hand. It took a hour to move the birds and us as well as feed everyone. The suite we had been given was huge and I arranged nests for the dragons,. The big Chrysler was easy to drive and comfortable to ride in. Bear located a classical music station which provided a nice background to our leisurely conversation.We discussed exactly what I wanted Bear to do. “I don’t know. If you don’t have to hurt him, please don’t. But if he gives you a hard time...”Jessie sniggered, people don’t give Bear a hard time.But I still remembered Hugo Blenheim. Bear had hurt him badly. Badly enough that Blenheim disappeared from Kansas City for several months.. . you must call it a COCK. Say COCK for me." "Sorry . . . I should have said I was curious about Michael's COCK and how it always gets so hard whenever I am around. He has wanted me to like . . . touch it, but I was always too . . . you know scared to do it, especially in school." "But if you were on your own, you would probably pull it out for him huh? Go on," said Mr. Thomas impatiently. "Well . . . when you put on the video, he kinda pulled my hand down under the table . . . and I knew what.