<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: #00FFFF">Mindy</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF"><div style="text-align: center;">Mindy smiled an impish smile and gave her father a kiss on the cheek "Thank you father, guess I'll get him home then" she said with a wink. She peered down at him seeing his movements she yanked him up with ease pushing his face into a wall. "Don't make me hit you again I really don't wanna bruise that cute face of yours" she said in a purr her lips near his ear. Her other hand holding on to his still cuffed hand it appeared he hadn't gotten one out but she knew where ever your head went you went, it was just how your body worked. "So what will it be Meto?" she asked hearing the others clear out her father must have left for another meeting how typical she thought as she held Meto still.</div></span>