”I did tell her the secret we used at home with over-sized tee shirts and sweat shirts by the doors in case anyone knocked.The men ordered breakfast... sandwiches to go; they were that anxious to get started on the trip. Robin and I rode over to the embassy with them to see them off.I input the IDs of everyone going into the JBG card system. Then I demonstrated how to track the convoy to the people working the duty desk so they could respond if there was an emergency and described the pecking. After massaging my feet and ankles and upper chest muscles, he patted me and told me he’d be right back and to just relax for a couple of minutes and handed me the bottle of water.He came back with a box of latex gloves and a bottle of Gun Oil lube asking me, “Did you clean out?” I told him I did and that I was “like a good scout, always prepared” when it came to bottoming, which made him chuckle. After gloving up his right hand and applying more than ample lube, he instructed me to relax as he. ."Roquan was not listening to him, but instead was looking over his shoulder towards the bazaar. "Look at that infernal woman."Doran was startled by the venom in Roquan's voice and the icy fury in his eyes. Doran felt forced to turn and look with him. "What, you mean Freya?"Roquan sneered. "Look at how she parades Amanda around. Look how she shows the girl off like a piece of jewelry."Freya had stopped before two merchants. The two men were obviously ogling Amanda, looking her over. The conversation was guarded. He was pretty sure the circuits at his client's end were OK, but he couldn't speak for the Greek PTT. Even with all their economic mess, you couldn't guarantee the right levels of corruption these days. "Clegg," he said brusquely. It was a signal that all his clients recognised, that the line may not be secure.There was an enthusiastic greeting at the other end."Prince!" Freddie responded, "how's the desert?"It was not so good, his caller claimed. Too many people.