The dress was form fitting, but not too tight. It showed off her delicious curves. It pushed up her breasts beautifully, showing just enough cleavage ...on top. Her ass cheeks swayed rhythmically as she walked. As we approached each other to say our hellos, I whispered that she looked beautiful. She smiled and we both clasped hands and leaned in for a quick kiss on the lips. As we pulled back from the kiss, we both had the look of slight embarrassment on our faces. Evidently she had not meant to. Joe studied it through his binoculars, looking for the most likely buildings where they would take prisoners.Fortunately, there weren't many. Most of the structures were obviously barracks. A few were supply type buildings, and a garage or two. There were only two buildings that looked likely to be housing prisoners, and one of them, the one with an extra barbed wire fence around it seemed to be number one.He watched the soldiers doing their rounds and curled his lip. They were typical of. The dead bolts on the doors in place.She sat down shakily, continuing to shake for some time. Something in the night had compelled her to insert the broken rod into herself. She was more than a little bit bothered by this. She could have picked up any manner of old diseases from the ancient artifact. She took another long hot bath just in case. The previous owner of the house had installed a secure wall safe to guard his few valuables. She opened the safe and put the pieces of the rod into it.. "How much do those ladies get paid for a night's work?" Two hundred Francs an hour, Mademoiselle. Some girls get more if the clients tip them and sometimes they do favours for our best customers. You two - I would pay you much more. You are both marvellously beautiful and have the so wonderful bodies. But you are two such very nice girls and do not need the money any way. I wish you both "bon nuit'"Before returning to his business and the cares of life which seemed to sit so lightly on his.