Something wet touched her nose. Snow. And then a rain drop. Wonderful. She was glad she didn't have to out driving anywhere. Cars would be sliding all...over the road.Great. Add homesickness to the day's mental worries.She heard a rider. Armored, she thought, from the direction of the Palace. Moving down the wall, she peered out. Yes. It was Piotr, in full winged regalia. Was he trying to impress her, remind her of their first meeting? Or ... Her smile faded before it could even start. Maybe the. Not often, I’m not one of those glamour queens who make men drool just by walking past them, but it’s happened. I remember one guy in college, if I was anywhere in sight he had eyes only for me, and I think he had a permanent stiffy. Wild horses could have stampeded right over him and he wouldn’t have cared. Shit, he wouldn’t have even noticed.But usually that kind of thing makes guys, well, stupid. They get so obsessed about what the little head is feeling that the big one quits working. Fuzzy. Why do you and your colleagues think he’s stupid? We’re talking about an apex predator that can exist in diverse environments. Everything from the Himalayas to the Florida swamps. A creature that has been able to avoid humans, fairly successfully for several centuries. And yet populates every continent. A creature that, up to and since, the Patterson / Gimlin film, has been so successfully camera shy as to avoid any definitive photo’s, even with everybody and his brother tromping into. She called me are some time and called me to come to the restaurant near the station and told me that she was wearing a black saree just to identify her. I rushed to the location and found her sitting in a chair near a table eagerly waiting for her. She was fair, fat and was sexy. She was only 5 feet tall but had massive breasts and a fair amount of flesh on her back side.We introduced each other and had a cup of tea. She was also impressed with me. We decided to move to the apartment room..