“Not to worry, sitting with a beautiful woman at dinner is a hell of a lot more fun than a half hour gun battle,” I told her.“The therapist told...me that you were crying during my exam,” she commented apologetically.“Compared to what you had to endure, a few tears are nothing. If I helped ease your distress even a tiny bit, it was worth it,” I replied.She ate the rest of her dinner leaning against my shoulder. I managed to fight back the tears, barely, but several others at the table weren’t as. As we became friends he offered to come by my house evenings to start tutoring me on all the things needed to become an electrician. I jumped at the chance as a real school would cost way more than I could afford at the time.He informed me it would take several weeks of working together to get the education I needed but he was willing to help me obtain my goal. I asked about his being away from his family. He informed me he & his wife did not get along all that well & he would be glad to get. “A famous Sexista?”“Oh yeah,” said Sam. “I’m surprised she never told you. She had more captures when she was a Sexista than anyone ever has. She still holds the school record. She was also the most effective interrogator. After her first couple of interrogations though, they made her a scout instead because she was ending the games too quickly.“Even I knew that,” said Tiffany. “I’m surprised she never told you. She’s a legend.”“Wow,” breathed Destiny. Her mom was a legend?“That’s why. The tune was soft, but compelling, and it would be to this hymn that Her meal would be prepared, seduced and devoured.With the harmony flowing through Her veins Sara dressed in a strapless red sequined sheath dress that hugged her curves sensuously.By the time the women had, to their own amazement, entered the club Sara was already on the dance floor, the sisters were apprised of her plan, and they were ready and very willing to play their part as required.Sara watched as the girls bought.