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Betsy shows signs of waking and so Reese ends his narrative and moves behind her.

"Where am I, what is going on here?" Betsy demands angry and confused. She's a damn good actress and knows that not many in that room have the ability to tell that she is faking.

"You're at High Command Head Quarters," Reese leans down to tell her. "You should show some respect to the High Commander before you."

Betsy isn't acting when she tries to get out of the chair and her anger is unfeigned as she looks up at the woman before her. "YOU! You're the fucking high commander!"

"Yes, Betsy, it's been a long time hasn't it?" The commander says going up to her and caressing her face. "You were so much prettier when I saw you last. You were what seven or eight years old?"

"You fucking bitch, I'm going to kill you for what you did to me. If you hated me that much why didn't you just leave me with my father?" All this time Betsy is doing her best to get out of the chair and get to the woman before her.

Reese has a sinking feeling in his stomach. This is her mother. The high commander is Betsy's mother. The things she's ordered done to Betsy make him sick. How could a human mother do that to her own child.

Then another thought makes him even sicker. For Betsy to be as nearly full blooded as she is, her mother would have to be more Other than not. She should be able to tell that they've or he at least has been lying. So far Betsy has been telling the complete truth. There is no doubt that she wants to kill the commander.

"I needed you to get me out from the Estate and City. Without you I would have been killed with your father. That is the only reason. But I have to thank you, with out your help the war would still be going. I'm glad I didn't kill you like I had first intended.

"I had hoped your lover here would have done the trick but he brought you back so that I could finish what should have been done more than a decade past."

"You hypocritical, cowardly, bitch. You can't handle me, so you send someone that can. Once I'm done with you, then I'll deal with Reese." Her words are scathing and angry and the promise was heavy. 

Reese places his hand around her throat effectively shutting her up. He's pressing firmly enough that it will leave a mark, but not enough to actually harm her. Now Betsy squirms to be free of Reese's hold.

"Enough, Colonel. Let her talk all she wants, she'll be screaming soon enough." The commander says with a smile like that of a snake on her face.

"Yes, commander." Reese lets go of the throat but only slides his hand downwards, "I can start her screaming now if you wish?"

He can feel Betsy's reaction to him and it's not fear or disgust but the others in the room will take it as such.

The commander raises an eyebrow, "You wish to start off by forcing her?" That's one thing she's never had done to Betsy.

"Yes, I enjoyed her body very much the last few years. I'd like to have it once more if I might?" Reese makes his voice cold and impersonal.

"She isn't to be trusted with just you. We will remain and help hold her down." The Commander decides and with her words Betsy starts doing even more to get away from Reese.

The ropes are cut and Reese and several others force her to the ground.


Tears leak from her eyes when he was done. For those in the room they were from her humiliation that they watched, but in reality it was from the incredible orgasm he'd given her. She would rather of done that in private, but as soon as he touched her her body wanted him. Even as he was holding her throat.

She closes her eyes unable to hide her feelings. Should they see how she feels it will place his life in danger. They must believe that she hates and loathes him now, when the truth is she loves him more than life.

The bands had broken and she wasn't given anything to replace them. She was taken down to the cells naked. Fortunately for them both, Reese was ordered to be the one to take her. He made sure that she had the weapons he'd secreted for her before setting her on her bed slab in the cell. "I'm sorry." Reese whispers.

"I'm not," she whispers back. Her words bringing a smile to his face. She doesn't hold it against him. There had been no chance to talk to her about that idea.

He was sure the commander wouldn't stop it from happening, now he just has to make sure that none of the others get the idea to force her.

He does his best to unobtrusively set the explosives where they'd do the most good. He only has a few hours to set things up. He just hopes that he doesn't get caught or they are both dead.


The time has come to get Betsy out of that nasty hole they consider a jail. As he's walking down there he runs into the last person he wishes to see. "Colonel what are you doing down here?" The commanders voice holds just a tinge of suspicion.

Reese smiles nastily, "I'd thought I'd have some more fun with Betsy. Unless you don't wish me to..."

The commander laughs, "No, take your chances with that bitch. Her father forced me hundreds of times, let her feel some of the pain."

"I don't understand? Between your words and hers it seems that you know each other from when she was younger."

"I gave birth to her. I was undercover and her father decided that I was one that he liked. He forced me for months, years even before I was finally able to make my escape and the war begin. By then I had Betsy and pretended that I loved her. But how could I love her? She looks so much like her father. At least she did before she got all scarred up." There is a great deal of loathing and hatred in her voice that ends in satisfaction.

"The best night of my life was watching his Estate get destroyed." The talking ceases as they reach the cell where Betsy is being held. The commander makes no move to leave as Reese opens the door. The door was keyed to open with only certain personnel, Reese being one of three. 

"Betsy, ready for more?" Reese asks walking over to where Betsy was supposedly sleeping. As he gets close she attacks.

Reese jumps back and her attack fails. The commander watches for the next few minutes as the two fight. Finally Reese pins Betsy down. Nearly silent he asks if it is alright.

Betsy gives a nod barely visible even as she curses him out in both the Other language and human. Reese pulls down his pants with one hand while holding her arms above her head.

As he enters her he feels the eyes of the commander watching and feels her satisfaction before she moves off.

"I'm sorry," Reese says after he finishes. He made sure that she did as well.

He takes out the body suit he'd managed to get and hands it to her. "I hadn't expected her to be there. You'll need to hurry, the bombs will be exploding shortly."

"Being with you is never a problem Reese," Betsy had rather enjoyed it. They generally didn't do rough and they'd never tried any BDSM. She gets dressed as quickly as she can. She doesn't mind people seeing her, but she'd rather be clothed if she can.

"Go, we'll meet at the rendezvous point," Betsy says pushing him out of the cell as the first of the bombs go off.

"I love you," Reese says giving her one last kiss. The first bomb to go off was the security room taking all the camera's offline.

"I love you too, kill her if you find her," Betsy reminds him.

"I will. I swear I didn't know she was your mother."

"I know, now go." 

Betsy leaves and he loses sight of her almost immediately.

Reese himself heads up to the upper levels of Command. He has own list of people to kill and he will do so with pleasure. They include all those that held Betsy while he was with her in the office. They were all high level officers.


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