The double absurdity of a lieutenant escorting a colonel, of a mudballer escorting a royal, gave Gavril an added worry in his gut every time the thoug...t crossed his mind. He really wanted a jute, or joint, or whatever the hell they called it at Forward Base Charlie. He could have used something to mask the pain in his gut.One last check and he strode out to the main room to greet the driver and begin his last trial. His first shock was seeing the colonel standing very close to Kamaria deep in. He knew what that meant. They could not afford to allow her to live and bring down the wrath of other Indians. They were going to rape her and then they had no choice but to kill her. Had they simply shot her where she stood, he would have come up to them and not thought further about it. They could have been his salvation from nearly sure death in the wilderness. But the screams cut through him. His anger boiled over. He had no business being here. He should ignore the noises wait and approach. He looked over her shoulder and could see that she had closed her exam and was doodling on the back of it. He leaned in close and whispered into her ear."You should check your answers" he said softly into her ear. "It's more fun checking you out sir" she whispered back with a smile. He smiled at her and took her pencil out of her hand. He wrote on the back of the exam, 'Want to do something even more fun?', and laid the pencil down. 'Like what?' Bella wrote on her page.'Be very quiet' Mr B. "Ok now we join the others; we make small talk and we smile. We smileand we pay complete attention to what they are saying," Candiinstructed."Even if they are arseholes," Candi whispered and Millie giggled.Candi and Millie sat down in the small group that had gathered aroundMegan DeVille and the two portly assistants. They were making smalltalk amongst themselves but Candi noticed Megan said very little andseemed to be appraising her charges.The conversation seemed to be led by a gorgeous and.