There was total silence. I closed my eyes, wanting something, anything, to happen."Leave the panties at your knees, but drop the skirt and come here."...I found Allie so powerful with her mind and voice, that I couldn't help myself, I did what she asked me to do. Almost without even knowing better! I was shivering, not from the cold, but from the sheer excitement of it all. Turns out Julie put her up to it, to give me more of an education. I mean, I didn't even recognize that she was a dominatrix. Had that happened, the Spartans could well reason that their patrol had been inferior fighters and deserved to be killed. Stranger things had happened when it came to the Spartans and their soldiers.We were certainly in no position to get into a stupid war with Sparta. Maybe later we could afford to fight them, but we were certainly not yet ready. Therefore, if we found a few Spartans, Hippolyte was going to order our people to run away. If there were many Spartans, Hippolyte was going to order. "If you haven't seen anyone, I'm going to get off here. The Interstate is too exposed." Okay, George."I slowed and pulled off the Interstate. I began looking for a police station. The Ashland Police Department was right on the main street. I pulled to a side street and parked. We exited the truck warily, armed and ready.Jane said, "What do you want, George?" I want vests and some better weapons. Hunting rifles are not a good idea if we have to fight people." Someone had already broken into the. Leah was grateful for the interruption. After she vacated, Andrew sighed dramatically and leaned his forearms on the table, ‘Well, seeing as I’m now a marked man I suppose I should count my blessings that you agreed to meet — once more for old times sake.’ He looked around the diner. ‘I suppose it’s too late to roll back the clock?’ ‘Just a little.’ Leah agreed sarcastically with a sip of coffee. Andrew’s eyes hardened, he hadn’t expected a fight. ‘So, does the condemned man get a last.