“But why does a cocktail of multiple ingredients taste better than any of the ingredients by itself? Quite a few ingredients are practically undrink...ble by themselves.” Kate shook her head. She had never really considered such questions. As often happened when talking to A. she was caught up wondering just what it was that drove him to spend time on such arcane questions. He was not just a sex geek, he could speak with authority on an impressively wide range of topics. “OK, so a popular theory. " If you need, I'll reimburse the State for any expenses incurred." If this helps find those children, that's all the pay I need. Why don't you go down to the office with me tomorrow, and you can explain everything to the people who work for me." Do you want me to talk to your boss?" Nah, the Governor ain't gonna be worth a shit doing this work anyway." Your boss is the Governor?" Well technically, the Secretary of State is an elected position in Nevada, but I let the Gov. think he's in charge. She cuddled up close to him, laying her head on his chest, sipping her wine and Ian gently stroked the side of her neck. “What a lovely evening Ian,” Shay sighed happily. Ian could feel the pulse of her heart as he stroked the side of her neck. He set his glass down and took her chin in his hand, tilting her face up toward her murmured softly, “The evening is not over just yet, my love.” He pressed his lips to hers in a soft gentle kiss, his hand moving down her back. Her response was. Eve would despise this as well, as it left very little to the imagination. The black top, with tiny, puffy sleeves and white endings, only served in accentuating her naked breasts, pushing them upwards, with her cute nipples uncovered by only millimetres of the thin fabric. To make things worse, a tight corset beneath the top, restricted her waist to asphyxiating proportions. Eve felt like her ribs would break, even though they never did.Her skirt was extremely short, presenting her gorgeous.