"My heart was in my throat. "I can't! Not like this!"She hung up.The next half hour was hell on my nerves. I obeyed her instructions to the letter and...knelt by the door in the dark, shaking like a leaf.I heard the car pull in the drive. No... two cars. Oh my God.I wanted to run and hide, to bolt like a rabbit, my heart pounding and heavy. But I rose, slowly and painfully in my heels, cheeks blushing red and waiting the inevitable.The doorbell rang, and, more frightened than I had ever been in. ”“For fuck’s sake Ivan, only you could get away with that. But what did you mean she’s a Sub?” I asked.“She’s subservient. Wants to be treated rough, tied up and stuff, you know,” said Ivan.“No! You don’t know her; she’s a right bitch and absolutely rules the roost in that marriage. I just don’t believe she would ever be subservient to any man.”Ivan looked at me like I was a bit slow. “Davy boy, you think you know women, but trust me there are plenty of women out there that are dying for a. The three dads from New York stayed at the hotel as all men no matter the race knows the universal rule, not to be caught at, or anywhere near a hen party.As Carmanza wasn’t cooking at the moment when her family arrived, they went into my office to talk. Carmanza, Collette, Diana, Pam, Sharon, Cathy, Snowdove, Fallon, and Sonja met the three moms that wanted to know why Carmanza was still here with Kronis in jail for one thing. And why did she leave Kronis in the first place? Carmanza told. Next to Commander Cross was the other female of their small group. Tabitha Mercer, a busty red head, with a killer ass, and a killer disposition. The ivory skinned Irish woman was deadly with the pistol at her hip, and the smg in her lap. But it was her psi abilities that made her lethal. Her emerald eyes, were often mesmerizing, when one could look away from her deep cleavage long enough.Next to the sultry Latin sniper, sat the massive Axle Riggs. Former mechanic, former soldier, the bear like.