Lieutenant Wood's Surrender
The young white officer is totally subjugated by the older black NCO
“You will have to wear a microphone and record him,” she murmured, as her voice was offering a soothing balm against the pain that wracked Evelyn's body. “We need concrete proof of his treason or his innocence, under any circumstances that you are not involved in any treacherous scheme." Evelyn's eyes widened in shock, her body tensing at the cold, calculated demand. "What? No, Lathifa, I can't do that," she whispered, he...