” “I know that, daddy. And believe me, it is something that I have been thinking about for a long time. Ever since I was sixteen, in fact. I told ...yself that I wanted to save myself for you. I want to be your lover. Yes, there were times when I was tempted over the past two years, but I never gave in. And yes, I questioned myself and what the hell was wrong with me for having these fantasies, but they never went away. So yes, dad, this is something that I really want.” I sat there in complete. There where 3 female co-workers, all above my age. To the right was a 56 year old administration director, she was in charge of keeping all administration on track. On the left side was a not so bad looking 40-ish soccer mom (literally, both her 2 sons where playing soccer, and I was bound to hear A LOT more of their matches played then I’d imagined). And in the middle of those two sat a young single 30-ish woman, who was already shooting a lot of questions at me. ‘Who are you? Are you our. Her skirt looked like that kind that would barely cover her ass, and it was so low, you could practically see where it led to in the front. Her shirt was tight, low cut. Her heels towering high, still making her a few inches shorter than them. Her hair was perfectly, her make up flawless, her jewelry sparkling just less enough so she didn't look like a rich tramp, but also enough so she looked rich.Umm ... Amanda looked to Emma for an explanation.And you expect me to understand? Luke cooked me. And before that, it was Egyptian, Jewish, Roman, British, Ottoman, and the territory of a dozen other empires. As it has been through most of its history, it will be now.” My voice dropped. “It will be shared.”He blinked. For the first time in my experience, I saw an actual war being fought by someone under my control: three generations of hate slamming into an irresistible force.“How would this be achieved?” he said finally.I felt a stir behind me: the two armed men at the back of the office.