[F4A] "Sup." Said the mouse to you, her crush. You got invited here by her Bat friend. Seeing both of them naked was unexpected, but welcoming. Though shortly after you arrived, the Bat left you alone with the Mouse.
To The Postmaster General, Sir I write to complain about dire state of our mail delivery. Our old postman has retired and his young replacement I believe to be a lazy sluggard! Why, on mant occasions our first post is delayed by as much as half an hour.