Then she realized that the last place she remembered being was in captivity. She turned her head, saw Dubois putting down her Kinship e-reader and sai...d “Where am I? And who the fuck are you?”Dubois had had more than her fair share of hangovers and she was tempted to use her Master Chief’s command voice – that would be just under a shout – to answer, but then she remembered that Armis’ hangover was not because she’d over indulged, but because she’d been drugged.She answered quietly. “You’re with. "Deb Reineau," she answered."Miss Reineau, Commander Fales."Blinking in surprise, Deb inquired, "And how may I help the Commander today?"There was a chuckle from the other end of the line, and then, "I got a call from someone needing Accommodation officers for a foreign national visit to the Bay Area. Some fairly high-rank French Aeronavale officers and D'Assault executives are coming in town to visit the Blue Cube."Deb frowned. "Commander, I seriously doubt I'll have the time to squire your. Still, he was accepted. Stranger things have happened in this world and the next. "It's a wise child who knows its father."When the war ended in Germany, there were still numerous Germans in Norway ... and they were pissed. The Third Reich ... a promise of a greater Germany to last a thousand years ... well!! The single crew, members of Luftflotte 5, loaded up the Junkers 188 with twenty-four 125 kg bombs and flew off the runway for the last time.The flight across the North Sea, and return, was. I began breathing faster in anticipation.“Barb ever done this?”“No.”“Wan'me to?”I nodded.“Ready?”I nodded again.As soon as I had given my assent, she gave me a quick kiss, then firmly held my forehead, so I couldn’t turn away as her right hand pressed her panties over my mouth and nose. She didn’t hesitate and wasn’t the least bit tentative. I was trembling with nervousness or excitement, I don’t know which. She looked down at me watching my reaction. I gazed up at her.“C'mon now, take a deep.