I try not to slam the mobile down too hard when he comes around the desk to see some figures he needs from the report I was working on. The phone buzz...es again, I try to push the thought of what it might say out of my mind, telling the inquisitive coworker that I have to get back to work. He shrugs and leaves, and I grab up the phone. > No shirt on the drive to work > Gave a couple truckers a big thrill > SO FUCKING HORNY Goddamn. > Jackson was just in here. He so wants to fuck you > Maybe I. "**********************To be continued.**********************Notes:1) Now you know why I established Lexi had a Russian mother and Frenchfather back in the very first episode, and was fluent in both languages.I knew we'd eventually get to this showdown in the Nazi capital, and howshe would try to escape the city. It always pays to plan ahead.2) Now that our protagonists are out of Berlin this seems the right timeto tell you about an easter egg in this story: Wilhelm Tranger. Trangeris not my. Cyndi watched as the new girl found out just how far she was willing to go to please her. She was impressed. Niki had been forced into such a thing, pushed that way by her brother, the dogs, and even Jenna, until she willingly did whatever nasty thing Cyndi wanted. Rebecca seemed to want to be nasty simply because Cyndi asked. Squeezing her flow to a stop she told ‘Lower now, get my little rose bud, here, you should be able to reach it if I lift my leg” she told her, bringing her foot up to. I return to my seat in the conference room, eagerly awaiting him. But like the day before, we have many lectures, with many instructors, and none have been him. With one more class again to go before the end of the day, he walks in. At his first word, I’m his again. Again, his gaze wanders to each of us, again, his gaze briefly locks on mine, and AGAIN, his eyes seem to ask a question. I so want to answer… but I’m so afraid this connection we seem to have is all in my head. But he’s so.