She knew exactly how to hit Frank below the belt to get his attention up to her face instead of her tits.Trudy turned to Frank and said, “You got tw... quick choices to make Frank. You can hike your butt home or deal with two girls giving you a full makeover so we will be willing to be seen hanging out with you. I may only go down on girls, but that still doesn’t mean I don’t care how any guys I hang out with look. Start walking or get your ass in the car. I’m starving.”Yeah that confirms it.. " Page, what is the most important piece of knowledge that a trainer can teach a slave?"It was the same question! Her panic rose higher in her throat. She was going to break down and flee in shame.No ... she was not going to break. Page took control of her breathing and slowed it down. She began her relaxation process to get her emotions under control and centered. How interesting it was that Shadow could cause her as much stress with his words as he could with a whip.Was that the answer? No,. “Mate,” Twitty said as she snatched the com from Skylos. “Unless you intend to stay here when this place is over run, please don’t disturb our work again!” With that the com went dead as Ambrose started to laugh.Turning back he spoke to Roth and the rest of his knights. “It appears that we are almost ready to go again. If we can bar other break downs we should barely have enough time to complete this.”All of them nodded as they ran to their positions, turning back toward the city Ambrose hoped. She sat in front of the vanity and began her transformationShe took a sponge and applied generous amounts of foundation to her face then she picked up a brush and applied finishing powder. She rouged her cheeks, accenting her high feminine cheekbones and applied eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. She finished with another light dusting of powder and plum red lipstick.Pouring herself a drink and lighting up a ciggy she settled down on the couch and applied bright red nail polish to her toenails.