That's personal. If the press asks me about that, I'll tell them the same thing." That's all fine and well," said the commissioner, firmly. "But in an... case, she's part of the equation." What equation is that, sir?" asked Bob."Go ahead, Charley," said the commissioner, apparently turning things back over to the chief. "This doesn't really change anything."Bob's eyes bounced down, to the chief's face, and then back up. The man was red in the face."You may be aware that this department needs a. And that has nothing to do with the fact that I'm a lesbian. I just don't enjoy pretending to be shallow just to live up to the image people have of beautiful women—is it presumptuous of me to refer to myself as beautiful? Well, I don't really care even if it is.Thankfully, my friends were not the ditsy, shallow type either. However, that didn't mean they were ugly. In fact, I'd had a crush on one of them for the past few years, but the fact she had a husband kept me from acting upon those. . "One moment, I have an idea," said Goncourt, set the horse rocking gentlyso that the phallus just teased the lips of her cunt, and then moved away,crossed the room. "Where are you? What are you doing?" Lady Huysmans asked urgently, twistingto look over her shoulder but unable to see him. And then, just as the horse was slowing to a frustrating halt once more,she heard him return, his step heavy, his stride quick. She wondered, hearda 'swish' along with his laughter. "How do we make the horse. There were several alarming incidents involving so called Werewolf S.S. who had refused to surrender, but generally speaking our troops who guarded the sites day and night were alert and on the ball.Eva had practically given up her carriage to move into mine and when we had to wait for materials I used some of the builders to expand my carriage almost into a bungalow complete with a bathroom and a small rear garden, then one morning the C.O, sent for me again."Sit down Jack" he said and asked.