.. had she even thought of him, lately?Juliana sat straighter in her chair, sliding to the seat's edge. Her hands went to her chest, closing a button ...– and then another."Can I... ," she said. "Can I see him?" Of course," Dr. Charrier said, smiling as he watched her fumbling fingers. "Let's go."Turmoil raged in Juliana's head when they rose. She'd rehearsed for this moment, seen it in her dreams. But reality was quite different. Standing on her towering platforms she pulled at her skirt."Could. "What are you doing for the next two years?" Serving out my term then probably let someone else have my seat. Chris and me have promised each other to take a long trip around the world. See things we always wanted to see." I've got a major headache," he said."From what I feel, it isn't pain. What is the problem?" Woodhouse!" The vice-president?" I've told him to have his resignation on my desk by this evening." Oh shit ... ooops excuse me," Gabrielle felt like a bold of lightning shot through. As I followed her across the campus I kept hearing, "Look, MistressBrennie has a Cub." Like it was something rare, or unheard of.There was a little clinic, and Mistress took up an electronic clipboardand began filling out the information at the top. Then she handed it tome to complete the rest as best I could. I blushed seeing the heading atthe top, 'Kitten Enrolment Physical'.I was now very nervous, aside from three guardians at the gate, therewere no other males here. I was feeling insecure. I always thought it was stupid to take your dirty clothes off on the second floor and put the washing machine in the cellar. Obviously the women that did the laundry didn’t design the houses they lived in. I had designed and built the house on the old Boston style so of course there was a Widow’s Walk on the very top. In architecture a Widow’s Walk is a lookout or an observation deck atop a seashore house providing a great view of its surroundings and of course the ocean since the sea was where.