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"Umm... I'm not really bothered, but you're probably right. We should tell her to stop." You say, and then rest your hand on Emily's wrist as it's disappearing into her diaper. "Hey, Emily? Your mommy says you're not supposed to do that in public, Ok?"

"Mmm... Ok, I'm sorry." She moans and pulls her hand out.

"Alright, let's go wash your hands since you were just touching yourself, Ok?" You say, and then carry her off to the kitchen. "We're about to have dinner, so your hands have to be clean."

"Ok!" Emily says.

Savanah breaths a sigh of relief and starts walking beside you. "Again, I'm sorry about that." She says, and then takes a glance back into the living room. "Umm... can I talk to you after you're done helping Emily wash her hands? I... think your mother might be trying to set us up or something."

You almost miss a step as she says this. With all the over the top things your mother just said, this definitely fits into the area of huge understatement. Is she just trying to talk nice about it because she thinks you might get offended if she was more direct in her phrasing? Or, maybe such talk is normal enough for bunnykin that she doesn't really think it's anywhere near as outrageous as it would be if she'd said the same things to a human girl.

"Uhh... sure." You agree. You don't really see any way around it. Meanwhile, you turn on the faucet and help Emily get her hands in the water, and even squirt some soap in her hands. This brings back memories, you used to help Dannie the same way on a few occasions, so all of this is very familiar.

You look over and catch Savanah smiling at you. "Hmm... sorry, it's just... you really are good with kids, huh?" She asks. "I can't wait to tell all the girls in the responsibility club how nice you really are. They actually role play as you in a lot of their exercises in there, but nobody knows what you're really like, so they use all sorts of personalities we've heard a lot of different human men might have."

You stiffen when you hear her talking about that. Is this what your mother really meant by using this girl to get the rest of the bunny girls on campus?

"Mmm... I gotta go potty." Emily suddenly says.

"Oh! Umm... are you Ok with taking her?" Savanah asks.

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