"We'll be in the General's office," the Prime told the Clan Queen as they walked by.As they made their way toward Whitworth's office, Jeff kept wonder...ing why the General was interested in watching the latest vid just now. He seemed to be totally into helping assemble the toys, now why this all of a sudden?As if reading his mind, Whitworth glanced at Jeff to say with a grin, "You'll understand why shortly, and we'll be back assembling those kids' things together, but while we were working, I had. .." He swallowed again trying to clear his constricted throat. He dragged his gaze away from those eyes that had held him enthralled so long ago.Elvath's words filled his mind; she could not have betrayed you. She would have been killed because of you. But, she had not been killed. So she had betrayed him. His head swam, he squeezed the side of the table, the cold hardness an anchor to his whirling emotions.Memories he had locked away for so long came flooding back. "I ... I escaped, no thanks. She started crying, her voice was shaking. I knew I was going to hear something which would blow my mind. On one hand I was wondering what if she said that she touched herself thinking about another guy, how would I feel, Should I fight? Or should I shout? On the other hand I was also slightly aroused by the thought of things my shy and innocent gf imagined. The situation was so tense, we were shivering, our voices were trembling and she said, “I think about random guys too” and tears ran down. When the last was finally opened, I started playing with my shirt opening and closing it showing off the white sleeveless cotton shirt I was wearing underneath. A ‘wife-beater’ they call it, and I always wear one over my bra. I let my shirt fall to the ground as a roar erupted. I was now standing in my underwear in a room that had turned mostly male. The circle started getting smaller around me. A flash of lucidity hit me and fear struck me as the horde stepped in. For a minute, my senses came.