"Sherri calmly put her coffee cup down on the table. "Beg your pardonTiffany? What was that?" I said no." That was better, more firm. "In fact I sa...y Hell no." What's the matter, you don't want me to invite your boyfriend over?" I don't have a boyfriend. I have a fianc?, a beautiful woman who isgoing to be my wife."Sherri smirked. "You still think that do you? Even after last night?" What are you talking about, last night?"She stood up and walked toward me. "You came into our bedroom, you. I started Mum off with some innocuous poses until we were both in the swing of things. Then I suggested to her that we get a little more variety going. I asked her to turn her back towards me and to put her hands on her hips with her head turned to face me. This went well, so I decided to ask Mum to bend from the waist as if she were fastening her shoes. Surprisingly, to me, she did so. I bent down low so as to make her legs look even longer and in so doing I got a great shot that included. Maybe he wasn't planning on acting today. That was why he was so relaxed. He was waiting for the people to buy their weapons and then he would activate them to do... whatever.I glanced at my own wedding ring then at the building around me. No one could come to city hall, or get close to anyone in my family, who wanted to harm us. They would be distracted and lured away. So we were safe, but...My shoulders still itched.I didn't like it. Seth was up to something, and I wanted to know it fully. I. Thus began the game of defection that had its origin in his shameful treatment at the hands of continental congress in their promotion debacle. The coded communications with General Clinton were aided and abetted by a popular staff officer by the name of Major Andre.Major Andre is a shadowy figure that operated a clandestine group of spies comprised of Loyalists, paid Indian tribesmen, and proclaimed Patriots who were more interested in financial rewards than in serving the newly established.