"He's sometimes hesitant to talk about his amazing accomplishments, but he's going to be working for you next year, so you may as well know what a rar... treasure you'll have on your payroll. The Naval Academy is getting its money's worth with Steve."The music began and Gwen was escorted to the dance floor by President Hanson. Steve was politely directed toward the first lady, so he quickly asked her to dance. She gave him a big smile and joined him on the floor."Young man, my husband has. But if you call out red, that means stop and I will stop whatever I’m doing instantly. Understand? This is supposed to be sexy and fun and I don’t want to hurt you. So red means stop, yellow means slow down, and green means go for it - just like a traffic light,” he said.“Okay,” she said, wriggling in anticipation.“Ready?” Kevin asked as he held the woman across his lap.“I’ve been ready for this for a long time, darling,” Louise replied excitedly.Kevin shook his head from side to side in. She was prone to obsessive-compulsive behaviors, cramming her brain with all available information until she mastered the topic she was interested in. She was filled with curiosities and a desperate need for knowledge that ran as rampant as her imagination. She was brilliant and charismatic, she could have easily been the perfect child had she not also been born with a temper that matched her intellect. She was a spiteful little thing, a pint sized, caramel toned, diabolical doll that was. She grimaced slightly, shook her head; she sighed and eased back in her chair. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "There's nothing we can do without the baby's blood. The mother isn't even in-state anymore." To James, her sympathy seemed real, and he welcomed it. It was the first hint of human feeling that he felt directed toward him in days."I need a statement from you," she told him, returning to her cold, professional role."I told you everything when you visited the school," James protested."I.