No! Just different, I guess," he answered."Vives les différences!" Anne quipped. Denise giggled, and Stan added "Quelles différences!" Anne?" Denise... asked, "What do you want?"Anne sobered. "I want Stan to be happy. I can't be happy myself unless he is, and he'll never be happy unless you're in his life. I realized that for certain when I saw you two dancing the Tango together, and I've been wrestling with myself ever since." Stan's wry comment of "Did you win?" earned him a cushion thrown in. We had so many interests in common; books, cinema, going to the theatre. Although I had to admit that I had no experience on horseback."I'd be delighted to show you how," she said bathing me in that wide smile. "But then I can't play basketball. Mother said you do. " I do. I'd be delighted to show you how. " And we both laughed, breaking the ice even further.I learned she had just moved into her own small flat, "The reason mother wanted me to have that experience. She seemed to think I was. I also had a chat to the Local Doctor to ensure she would not be harmed in anyway by this. He also said he could prescribe a d**g (I think it was a hormone) that would help.So the next day I took my slave into the big backyard and gave her the news, she just grinned and smiled. She had to take one tablet each morning, she also had to commence using a breast pump each morning, and at lunch (she would drive home and use the pump there, we lived about 10 minutes from the Bank) time then also. As to where he had found the teenage boys or how the father of the child ended up in Green Bay with him as his consort had not been answered.She had gotten a message about the child’s father disappearing after storming out on his mate, with Gazza in tow. The envoy tracking Gazza had said that the men had simply disappeared and even their scent was gone. Clutching at straws, Stix had informed her Queen that she believed that the two mages had learnt to blink.It did explain how Gazza and Bette.