I greeted them as the servant took my bags inside. A maid got me coffee as i sat talking to my uncle. I opened my bag and handed them stuff that my mo...m had packed for them.I was tired from the long journey and the house was packed to the brim with scores of people, most of them were relatives i did not know who kept smiling and greeting me. I told my uncle i needed a shower and some rest, he told me he had made arrangements for me to stay with a cousin, luckily i remebered the cuz and i liked. He was dark and dressed immaculately. He turned to me, just as I came and watched me orgasm as I stared into the "café de nuit", that was on exhibition. I closed my eyes at point of explosion and he took my hand. I did not flinch or move, and when the tide had passed over me, he walked me to a small alcove, where he wordlessly moved my back to the wall, and standing in front of me, pressed his body into me as me stared into my eyes. Watching my expression with no emotion he ran his hand. There was the dickens of a fight after the war with the Reds wanting it back. However, Fraulein Sussmann or somesuch had the provenance. She got it back, has it still, to my knowledge. Hmmm. Advertised as the ‘property of a lady’, you say? My money’s on this one.” “Any ideas how we might contact this Fraulein Sussmann?” “Frau Meyer, she is now.” “What did you say?” “She got married, boy. Her name is now Meyer. Mrs Helga Meyer. Rich as Croesus and a patron of the Arts. Mad as a bat, of course,. " Please hand the phone to him." Hang on."I found Rubin in the office he used as a security station and handed him the phone. "Newt wants to talk with you."I sat in the chair in front of the desk and waited."I turned that chore over to Gary," Rubin said. Seconds later, he said, "I don't know. I haven't heard back from him." Rubin grinned and winked at me. "All right. He's sitting in front of me." Rubin held out the phone.I took it and said, "I take it someone named Gary reported the car bomb.".