"I'll get all wet." Of course you will," she said, as if explaining things to a three year old."I mean my clothes will get all wet," he said back."No,...because you won't be wearing any," she said, again with exaggerated niceness in her voice."Sweetie, honey, you know we can't do that," he said, pleading."Yes we can," she said firmly. "I did especially good, so I should get an especially good treat. And that's the treat I want." She crossed her arms under her breasts and stared at him, tapping. The countryside was changing, becoming more rugged as the train climbed the foothills leading to the mountains.Mr. Cox woke, stretched, and began fastening the bat-winged collar he had removed before going to sleep.He looked out of the window, “We’ll be pulling into Multan in about half an hour,” he murmured, “I’ll be glad to be back home.”He began to gather his things together as David watched.“You have an hour before the train leaves for Bata. You can find food just outside the station at the. You know that he had to have someone’s ear to pass along whatever he overheard from people leaving the building,” Pen Sada said.Bert and Wilfed exchanged looks of dismay.She held her hands over the fire and said, “That feels good.”“Is he still alive?”“Yes. We haven’t killed anyone ... yet.”Bert said, “Can you spare him? He’s my cousin and he’s a good kid.”“He’s not in any danger unless he picks up a gun and points it at one of us,” Pen Sada said.“Thank you.”Pen Sada said, “Well, what do you. He wasn’t calmed by this. His mind churned overtime wondering what she might consider appropriate. He wondered what liberties she might permit. Most of all, he wondered what marvelous things she might do to him and to his body. It’s probably something of a wonder he didn’t spontaneously ejaculate even before they’d begun, much less gotten wherever they were going.He put his hand on hers. As before her skin was warm, almost hot, to the touch, and he wondered if somehow women in Africa and in the.