He walks on and just belts it out in what they call a stentorian voice, as big as he can manage. There's no lead baritone in the opera to show up, the...only other one is part of a kind of trio with two second-tier tenors and they have to keep it on a level. So I could really hit it, and I planned to. I'd be so stentorian I'd make Homer's loud-mouthed Greek, the Stentor from whose name the adjective comes, weep with envy.It would be perfect! They'd notice me tonight, really notice me. Even going. **********************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 character. I took him from a short novel. I had done everything with a previous girlfriend, from kissing to sex and I was straight of course, but had a pure obsession with older men. I spent a lot of my time, stripping, rubbing my hard cock, fingering myself at the sight of and older man fucking a younger boy. I went on websites, playing with them over webcam and still do to this day. But I was still a virgin, wanting just one fuck, that no one would no of, that no one but me and a matured, older man would know of.Now, I was a natural. "Well, if we can help in any way..." Allan said hesitantly.Music to my ears. "As you've asked, Allan stay here, Rick go outside, round up the troops and form a line outside this room. You at the front." I smiled and they obeyed."Are you sure about this?" Allan asked once Rick had left."Well, I'm doing this, and I'd like you to be my first." I rolled over onto my front and wiggled my bunny tail at him. I felt like a different girl. "Are you going to undo me or what?"Allan joined me on the bed,.