Draiss simply grinned at the blue. "Knew you were intelligent and sensible. So, which one? Short stuff, small fries, squirt, or slinky?"<br/><br/>He was firmly exercising his right as a parent to embarrass a child for any reason at any time, and shamelessly enjoying it. He let the stories swirl around him, waving off most of the requests for what happened to him, finally saying it was completely classified, maximum level, and he might EVENTUALLY get around to it, but his daughters would likely be grandmothers by then.<br/><br/>He glanced at his Salamander, before giving her an indulgent grin, and firmly caressed one of her large, soft breasts. "Night? I am here for at least a week. And I plan to spend as much of that time inside you as I can, and with you the rest of it if at all possible."