S. Marshals.Spenser Brown could not provide DeMarcus with the reasons why three of his most trusted associates were turning against him so severely. Q...estions related to the motivation for their confessions were objected to by the prosecutor and upheld by the judge. DeMarcus believed that the three men were being coerced, threatened, or influenced by something, or more likely someone, and he strongly suspected that it involved Amanda Wallace in some way.Try as he might, DeMarcus could not. “Sir, I don’t know...”“Do you think that I’m stupid, Lieutenant?”Worthington froze.“Well, do you?”“Uh, Sir. No, Sir!”“She felt sorry for you when your stupidity allowed those Paladin crews to destroy your interceptor.”“We were outnumbered...” Worthington began but froze at the look on Jeff’s face.“You would not have been outnumbered or alone had you followed your Commander’s orders, which, not that it matters, originated from my orders. Orders designed to keep my interceptor crews from being. Polly lying on the couch. Polly belly down on the couch. Polly lying belly down draped over some small pillows on the couch. Or to be specific, Polly's plumped-up ass smiling at me from under the hem of her nightshirt. Shirts, shit, they ride up on their own volition. I was sure Polly had no clue how much she was putting on display. And though I still couldn't say for sure what she'd had under her jeans at the bar, the skimpy bit of pink silk slipping up through her ass cheeks was a good bet.An. They could not believe their night of fun as women.They drank lots of water, took aspirin after aspirin, and waited for the line to the bathroom (oh why couldn't that stupid Rich have gotten them a suite with two bathrooms???!). Eve came to the door and they let her in.The new girls were in various states of dress (or undress), their hangovers showing. Eve on the other hand was freshly showered and dressed. Her hair was neat, her makeup applied, her clothes not wrinkled. The new girls were all.