It was the only wall that had paint on it, a pure white. There was also a one-foot by three-foot mirror hung on the inside of the door.There were only...two ways to get down to the basement. The elevator, which was less than 20 feet from my clubhouse, and a door about 40' away. No one ever used the door, including my father, for it was old and made a helluva noise when opened. Thus, I could hear anyone coming down to the basement simply by listening for the elevator doors to open. The only reason. They must have cost a fortune. She lowered her shorts, revealing a waxed pussy, and was now totally naked. “Could I use your toilet, please?” asked Ryan. I took him into the house and showed him to it. He had on a tank top and Lycra shorts. It was true. The bulge was impressive. He looked about equal to me in strength, nice biceps, good legs, but, sadly, I couldn’t compete with him in the genital department. “Come over to the pool when you’re done.”I joined Cindy and Pamela on the. After a quick sip she asked rhetorically, "Did last night really happen?" a teasing smile on her face. David chuckled in embarrassment. "Um…did what happen?" He really didn't want to face facts and hoped to joke his way out of his dilemma. She took another sip of her coffee and eyed him coolly over the lip of her mug. Lowering the cup and savoring the java she swallowed then appraised him for a few moments. "This is going to be interesting," she said, nodding her head thoughtfully. "I have a. He is pulling the other patrol car to aid in the investigation of the body, so you two will have to cover the calls for the whole county." she said.We often covered the country with two cars, so it wasn't a big deal, except that we all wanted to work on the Schoolgirl Doe case. "Fair enough, I'll be in at eleven tell the Deputy Chief." I demanded.There was just too much distance to cover with too few people to do it for me to be a anything but a regular deputy. I half thought I would end up.