Perhaps her slow academic progress was getting to her. ‘I don’t mind you saying that.’ She tried to sound conciliatory. ‘I’m starting to fe...l a lot more comfortable about the man-woman thing. If you want me to imagine firemens’ ladders extending, I will, and I’ll enjoy thinking about it.’ She paused theatrically, noticing Crystal’s sour look. ‘And it’ll be funnier than a fire warden fumbling his hose and spraying all over you!’ She had turned the knife, and Crystal ran from the room. Crystal. It’s not about catching insurance cheats or cheating spouses. It’s about intelligence, having a spy network disguised as a private detective agency.“Now, I know that most of you are married. So much the better. Turn your spouses when you get home, okay, or your beaus or girlfriends, you get the idea,” I smiled as I slid out of Mona Talbot, a lovely black woman who was the last person I turned.“So ... we’re all werewolves, every last one of us? Sweet! A girl could get used to this life!” Mona. She wanted so badly to be fucked, but the doctor had told them to avoid intercourse for at least a month. "Eat me, David," she said in a husky voice.David complied.Afternoon lessonAfter their afternoon sex play, Danielle made a nice dinner, and a vegetable-only "meatloaf" for their houseguest."I know it looks like shit, David, but it is nutritious. I get the recipe from a website in Arizona. The local sheriff there feeds this to his prisoners. The lawyers hate it, the prisoners hate it, the. They also modified one of their suits of armor for you to wear. They promise that it’s great at stopping arrows, even though it’s made from some sort of paper.” They held up the strange-looking shirt. There were half-inch thick squares of paper that looked like they were made of overlapping scales. Each scale was made of folded paper. They had painted all four suits of armor green with a stag head painted on the front of them.Mei’s face fell when I shook my head in disbelief. She mistook it to.