“You will assist me to find the answers,” Crnnch didn’t need to hear the implied ‘or else’ on the end of the statement; that was a given.“...ou will lead the Inquisitor to suitable quarters,” came a soft female voice to the side of him.Crnnch nodded, he had not been given leave to speak as yet.“Lead on!”He did a precise about face, catching a glimpse of the rare sight of a female Yr’ch before leading the Inquisitor’s party to the luxury block set aside for them, stopping at the entrance and. ‘Hi, yourself,’ you purr at me. ‘And what are you doing here?’ I mockingly inquire. ‘Coming to see you.’ Your hand reaches down and cups my balls as you plant an enormous sloppy kiss on my lips. ‘Want me to leave?’ you teasingly whisper into my ear. ‘No,’ I moan. I resume our kiss as my hands go up under your dress and caress your bare ass. We kiss and you stroke between my legs until you can feel my cock straining against my trousers. Your hand finds my belt and deftly undoes it. Your. S. Marshals together.”I turned to face the potential officers. “I tell our officers that shooting is nothing more than practice and concentration. Of course, you have to practice the right techniques or you’ll fail repeatedly with no chance of improvement. You also need to know that the bullet will start to fall as soon as it’s out of the muzzle. How far will it fall will depend on the distance to the target and its muzzle velocity.” Holding my pistol up I explained, “This is a .44. Very often, the criminal will see the detective on the TV news, or see him quoted in the newspaper, and start getting a very similar 'feel' for the detective. It turns into a cat-and-mouse game between them, with each of them knowing and understanding what the other is thinking." So Tonya understands what I'm thinking?" No, between you and Tonya, it's different;" he explained, "Remember, she had the thought in mind that SHE would have been the 'golden girl', except that YOU were standing in her.