Or, at the very least, I'd need access to the lines that they use to link the computers. A lot of them are separate from regular lines, and even when ...hey're not, they're highly encrypted," she replied. "Anyway, his date of death is indirectly confirmed, and that aligns with a period that I know he was on assignment. I've got his records, even the ones that are secret, and other information. There are references to special access records, but again, I can't get them. Even the normal records. As I looked at myself inthe mirror I felt exposed by the way my skirt flared away from mybackside and gave me curves I did not naturally have making my silhouettefar more feminine than it had looked under the chador.Mum then helped me into a pair of 6 inch wedge heels and I realised I wasgoing to have to adjust how I walked or fall flat on my face.Mum gave me a pair of black gloves to conceal my masculine hands "Itwould be a waste darling to let them see your man sized hands after goingthrough. . come and t-take me!"Lewdly, Hartman grinned down at her and replied, "You're not going to cop out that easy, baby! Before I'm through with you, you'll be begging me to fuck you!"She watched as he began peeling off his jacket and tie."Do you have to be so foul-mouthed all the time?" she flung up at him."Come off it, Virginia, baby! You know the words!" His shirt was off, now, and as he pulled off his undershirt, he went on, "And you'll be using them too!" No, I won't!" We'll see! Now, turn. Get up and walk out of this office and keep walking until you are home, out and away from the college forever because your flunking papers shall be handed over to the office and you will be out of the college, away from all the girls who you have fucked and want to fuck over and over again or get up, move closer to the sofa, get naked, kneel on the floor, put your upper body on the sofa and get ready to be fucked. I never said that you were gay and there is nothing gay in a woman and a man.