The main course was Fillet Mignon with fries, and a Parisenne salad. I went round and filled their glasses from the first of the bottles of Chateau Ma...gaux vintage 1990. Our guests were impressed, as they should be because each bottle was worth $1,000.For dessert, we had Pavola Meringue with American ice cream. To go with this I offered them a small glass of Hungarian Tokai Dessert wine, vintage 1988. Jenny's father had won this, in a poker game, with a French arms dealer, and it is worth even. Another grenade went of near the MG, apparently without wounding anybody else.The MG opened fire at the BAR and we began shooting. There was fire from the other side of the MG nest as we all shot as fast as we could pull the trigger. I couldn't tell if there was any aiming on either side, it looked to me to be mostly point and shoot, hoping to make the other side keep their heads down. Somebody from the sergeant's side lobbed another grenade and the German MG stopped shooting. Less than a. He turned around, leaned down, and peeled my jeans over my butt and off my legs. “Raise your ass, baby,” he said.I lifted my ass off the bed, and he stripped my panties. “Beautiful,” he whispered. “Give me your hands Darlin.”I complied and he pulled my body to a sitting position. I was so limp that I slumped as he pulled up my lime green sleeveless top. He had to hold me up to keep me from falling back.“Raise your arms, sweetie.”When I lifted my arms he shucked them off. Reaching behind my back. She also expected me to clean ourmothers' apartment as well, including laundry. The thought of doingthat again both excited me, and made me uncomfortable that I was soexcited about it.I immediately remembered Roger Dunn, the man who had come on to me thelast time I cleaned downstairs. I hoped and prayed I could avoid him.It occurred to me then that I'd been with Grace and our mothers on thenight that he'd indicated that they were to be together.I asked her about him. "Weren't you supposed to.