With my hands between my thighs, I could feel my cock becomeinappropriately hard just looking at that face. Although I could tell itfelt smaller, I w...nted those lips in the mirror to wrap around my dick,but in reality they were attached to my own mouth. It was a bizarredichotomy, feeling that way about yourself, but not immediatelyassociating a face as your own. However, in all of my distraction, Ihadn't heard the bathroom door open up behind me.Startled, suddenly hearing footsteps behind. “We’ll find her, don’t worry” he said, resting his hand on her back.“It’s all so dreadful. I know she’s in trouble, I can feel it. Maurice, we’ve got to get to her. What is they are filming it? Eh? I’ve read about these things. There are some very sick people out there.”“We’ll find her. When Andre gets here, we’ll set off. I think we’ll need the help of Jim”“But you were so rude to him. I don’t know if he’ll want to face you, anyway!” she sobbed.“I was hardly going to congratulate him, was I?”. How often do I have to eat that stuff? And for how long? Will it damage me? What about my sexual adulthood?" Oh, I think you crossed that line yesterday. How does it feel to have YOUR sexuality manipulated?" She did not speak this cruelly. She asked it only to underscore her lesson. "Jules, I laced your cake to prove you can control your desires, even if you have to use a drug." I don't know what to say." I'm not going to poison you, and if you'd like, we can experiment with what it will take. Either go through with the separation project, or the retention pond, so we've got to have both the projects pretty well pulled together, pretty soon."Jack realized that was where they were headed -- the possible site of the retention pond. "Have you got a report back from the engineers yet?" he asked."Yeah, it came in the mail this morning. Something like five and a half to six million." That's a million more than the separation," Jack observed."Yeah, every penny of it. Just from a cost.