Like you f-ing jerk. Look at you, mister button downprim and proper. You could at least work out for once in your life. Iwish you had a more manly ...ody," Teresa cursed me pushing her finger intomy belly."I wish you would dress and look more seductive and sexy. You know, likeI have asked you to do for this trip," I countered, recalling how I hadoffered her a shopping spree if I could pick out her outfits. Of courseshe turned me down.."Yah right, you get jealous of other men now. I wish you. So, when I announced that they would begin a period of domestic duties in the household, I took some additional measures beyond that of requiring them to dress in the uniforms that marked their roles.Naturally the two objected when I introduced them to the idea. Domestic duties were beneath them, they said. Their father and their guardian had both had servants to deal with these matters. They had no experience. They would not, could not do as I ordered.I ignored their objections. These are. She needed Corneo and his men to believe that illusion; anything to complete her espionage mission.Her mind jolted back to the mission. She needed to infiltrate Don Corneo’s palace as a potential bride. She needed to win the bridal audition, and then get Corneo alone so she could grill him on his interest in Avalanche. His men had been snooping around sector 7, and questioning residents. She needed to find out why. Turning around to face the palace, Tifa sauntered over the guard at the front. While Kat stood under the shower with the water washing away the tensionsof the day, she was oblivious to the shadowy figure who had crept to her frontdoor and was now working away at its' lock with a lock pick. The intruder had no problem opening the locks on Kat's apartment door. He entered the apartment setting his large bag down on the floor. The apartmentwas at first very quiet, but as he made his way in he could hear the showerrunning. He withdrew a small object from a pocket, took up a.