I had spent months marveling at how well Melody could climb. Now, I saw a gear I don’t think she even knew she had. She flew out of Beth’s shadow ...ike a rocket. Legs pumping as she stood to gain the full advantage of her positioning. Too late, the ‘boys’ realized what had been done to them, and also realized they were totally caught with their shorts down. I couldn’t help but smile at a plan perfectly executed. By the time Beth allowed them by her, Melody was already more than fifty meters. Of course, not everyone in the group had been bornwomen, not every one of them was a woman full time but right now at thismoment, it didn't matter."You should run for public office." Tabitha shook her head in amazement asa well-known businesswoman came by to thank me for the evening."Why do you say that?" Because you have this aura about you, see how much attention you'reattracting. People just want to come by and speak with you." Tabithasmiled."Guess Eric never had that." I sighed."No, not. Yet, of course I know exactly what you want.No impatient demands or gestures, just a barely there simmering haste in your eyes, flickering like the light in a petroleum lamp on a cold winter's night, confined in a safe glass bauble that you created.I want to smash the fucking glass, even if it sends the house up in flames.But before I can act on the crazy you grab hold of my hand, as if it was a piece of lifeless chunk of wood. You’re too rough, it hurts and I hiss. You tighten your grip even. .” she snarled“Yes and it will be worthless to the FBI because it was obtained under torture.” Carl could see the woman shaking with rage. He was sure that his argument would not carry the day and that Madame Carronade will flay the flesh off of Matt one piece at a time.Lord Blackmon cleared his voice, “Say that again.”Both Carl and the tall woman looked at him in confusion. “I said information obtained by the torture is worthless to the FBI in court?” Carl repeated.Lord Blackmon raised his.