"I knew fathers wanted, but then, he ... impress me. Not love, but close." Ah, that makes sense, and it's an honest explanation," Alex said, just as t...ere was a knock at the door.Gini, who'd accompanied them to the apartment but who'd kept well in the background, glanced at Alex for permission. Alex simply nodded, and Gini opened the door, letting a hotel employee in, pushing a large cart full of snack foods. Another entered, pushing a cart with several bottles. Without saying a word, he. Pregnant maybe? He hoped hot. “Uh, sure baby…what’s up?” “Well…When Baily stayed the night a couple weeks ago, we got a little tipsy.” “Yeah?” Brad was relieved it wasn’t pregnancy. “And, I may or may not have…spilled the beans to her about us.” Britney smiled a nervous smile. The kitchen was quiet. “I swear it’s not a big deal.” Britney started speaking faster and faster. “She’s really cool. I swear she won’t tell anyone. She was really into it. I don’t know why I said anything. It’s not fair. Dubkova's people would have to get their boss to greet the visitors. This time it was Baich that did the greeting along with a calculated risk. We sent five members from Section M with him to take the places vacated by the trainees left here. They would be expected to attend. At least the youngsters looked like those that had been here and also know how to act properly in front of a priest.The priest demanded in accented Russian, "Where is Dubkova?" I am sorry, Master but Mr Dubkova is. He noticed and coughed a little. I gave him my cutest smile, and asked if he wanted anything else. He gulped as I waited for his answer. I turned on my high heels and looked over my shoulder. His eyes ran up the backs of my legs all the way to my tight red miniskirt. I smiled at him and left. 20 minutes later he was finding any and every excuse to call me into his office. When I bent down to get a file from the bottom drawer, I knew the tops of my black hold ups would be showing. I waited for a.