I also had a dilemma, do I send Sara out there as herself, fully aware of what she was doing, but unable to stop herself, or do I send her out unaware...of what is going on. I decided to take a risk and send her out to ‘pull’ as her natural self. Sara left the house when the taxi arrived, with specific instructions and orders, she was powerless to resist but I thought I saw a flicker of fear in her eyes. When she had gone I settled down to wait. Sara was going to a function organized by a local. That suited me, particularly as the next day was the fifth of the month! Over dinner, we heard nothing from Evadne on the subject of slaves or BDSM Clubs; that suited me, too, but I resolved to keep a wary eye on her, knowing her devious mind and persuasive tongue.CHAPTER EIGHT. Feeding our guests on alternate days became a routine, and on Monday the tenth it seemed to me almost as if I'd been doing it for weeks. From the previous Friday, I'd been in the habit of visiting them now and then.. ’ ‘Watch your mouth, Rogers,’ Cindy said. ‘Kiss my ass, bitch,’ replied Claire, the venom very present in her tone of voice. And then, as opposed to introducing me to her friends, instead Claire led me to an empty row of seats and took one, indicating that she wanted me to sit in the seat right next to her. As I sat down, she smiled and said, ‘So, what part are you auditioning for?’ ‘I…uh…I…uh,’ I nervously replied, ‘I wanted to audition for the part of the Scarecrow.’ ‘Can you sing?’ she. Main battery, and all auxiliaries, target enemy reaction drive. Full salvos, on my mark..." Colin's voice sounded more calm than he felt."Sir," Djai Mtumbo said from the weapons console, "that will leave us vulnerable for five point eight seconds, and we won't be back to full defensive capability for nine point seven seconds..." I'm well aware of that, Commander," Colin replied, trying not to sound as if he was scolding. "Please carry out my order." Aye, aye, sir," Mtumbo's hands flew with.