“No-o, you are much more than okay. Much.”Her smile became broader. “I don’t think anyone will buy into your foot feet tall with glasses and b...ck teeth description as this outfit makes the rounds. What are the odds that someone from the Geritol net will be there or knows someone who is there?”“Pretty high. You will get everyone’s attention tonight.”“Todd, I really want to get your attention.”“You have it, undivided.” My statement was heartfelt. She was beautiful, and hot.I smiled at her. I had. She drew it across my back, and then with tantalising slowness – but wonderful effect – scraped it down my spine to rub against the small of my back. Then, as I waggled my ass in the air as eagerly as a young puppy wagging its tail, the flattened tip of the foil moved on, down the cleavage between my ass-cheeks, around my anus, and so reached its prize – the base of my pudenda: soft, wet and hanging open. Miss Champney changed tactic; up to now, she had exclusively used the tip of the sword,. If she suspected me then I was in danger also. There was nothing I could logically do about it."Why do you think that?" I asked."We followed her to the Gestapo headquarters, and she is still their now. If you come with me, I will show you."Grabbing my jacket, I followed Janine out of the apartment, and down a couple of blocks. We entered a bombed out house, and climbed a ladder up to the attic, and Janine whispering me to be quiet, crawled ahead of me.It was in the next room of the attic. I. CHECK EQUIPMENTThe order floats back and is echoed by everyone. Even as I am saying thewords my hands are moving over my body. Chin and Velcro straps on thehelmet, check. Harness clasps tight and locked, check, rucksack andweapons case, check. Static line over my arm with a six inch loop in myhand check. I look over the pack tray of the man in front of me.Everything looks good. It can't be this jump I thought, it alreadyhappened, it's over.SOUND OFF FOR EQUIPMENT CHECK!I hear a rolling chant of.