I looked like a fucking orphan. I pulled into the downtown to begin my search for a parking space."If worse comes to worse, you can part at the 1st Ba...tist Church and walk three blocks to work." Chief Deputy Webster had suggested. It wasn't my plan, but it was a possibility. There was no time limit on the curb side parking, so I worked the Toyota into one of those instead.Once inside the basement of the courthouse I heard, "Hey Porter come here," I headed toward a deputy with sergeant strips.. The first being a half-nights sharing by the Priestess and the disciple.Upon the next step, shall it be two half-nights sharing of the rod. Take care that the sharing of the rod by a maiden and a Priestess shall not be the same, lest the maiden be a maiden no more.Let instead the priestess take the rod unto her womb and the maiden take the rod unto her body as a man receiveth another man, being without womb. Yet on transference of a full twelve cycle, let the rod pierce the maiden as a man upon. ‘At night, when you’re not sleeping, are you watching me?’ I nodded. ‘Does that bother you?’ He thought for a moment. ‘I’m not sure. If you were, well, human, and female, and the age you look, it’d be – well, I don’t know exactly what it’d be, but there’d be something not right about it.’ He got to his feet. ‘Well, goodnight, anyway.’ He reached out to touch my hand. ‘And thanks.’ He went up the stairs, and I waited till I could tell he was sleeping, then took my place in the bedroom chair.. I pulled my sweatshirt off and popped my bra hook. God it felt good to release them puppies. I ran my hands over them several times to make my nipples hard and as soon as they were pointing straight out, I popped on the knitted cami.. “Oh, my God,” I said under my breath. “I would NEVER be able to wear that in public.” My nipples were poking right out of the holes between the knits so I would definitely have to wear something underneath. I pranced around the mirror, checking out my wares and.