Beggars filled the street corners ... their hands raised and their heads lowered.The city has readied itself to receive them ... and finally, they had...arrived. The aristocrats of Paris were on the prowl. Gold jingled in their purses and thoughts of temperance were far from their minds.It was perfect.I set out from my place of rest with my cloak adorned and my cuffs buttoned ... I was ready to partake of the nightly sin that humanity had to offer.The cobble stone road clicked delightfully under. Yet. Well I often do, but out loud, which has earned me a few strange looks here and there. Phlox and Soval think that with more training I will be able to, but for now my powers end at flashing her pictures and simple thoughts. Not that it isn't a funny thing, mind you."Please refrain from practical demonstrations. I am in a department meeting with Malcolm and other officers."Yesterday Soval had me training to show her pictures by prompt. When he asked me to show her an 'animal used for. ” I knew Hank. Hank was one hell of a player and has been nice to me. Whenever I was having problems on or off the field if Mike or Charles couldn’t help me he was there if needed, and he was one hell of spotter in the gym. Hank would push all the JV harder in the gym more than our training coach ever could. Even though I knew Hank I wasn’t too sure of his personal life. He never really talked about his relationship with his parents. It was always about the game or pushing us hard in the gym. I. Liz always went and got a warm wet cloth and cleaned me. After about two months and seeing her once or twice a week, Liz moved out to Loxahatchee and moved in with a dominatrix lady who ran her business out of her house. Liz was living out there and the Dom lady was feeding her business and involving her in the DOM stuff using her as a submissive. I was still seeing Liz once or twice a week out there when our pattern was finally established completely, and then went on like this for 8 years..