How doesn’t he get exhausted?”“Synergy,” I answered. Ed would take it from there. Gods, I was tired. After a long run, the mental strain alway... got the better of me.“Jason gets some stamina back with each area of attack spell. Not much but everything adds up. That is something else we do not discuss. Your choice, tell your superiors, or stay on the team.”Ed was back.Lieutenant Kozlov looked hard at my prone form. I wasn’t moving until we had to go. Or Ed made me.The atmosphere became serious.. Lauren stormed past me and into my dining room. I followed her, feeling unsure and apprehensive. Then I saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush she put on the dining table. She turned a chair into the room and sat down, then picked up the hairbrush again and pointed it at me. “Get your trousers and underpants down and get across my lap so I can make you pay.”Suddenly I was excited and aroused, yet still disconcerted and on edge. Surely I should tell her to leave as she was far too young to spank. Once they were in his room, she sat on the lounge while Frank poured them both a small drink. He gave one to her, a Tia Maria and milk, while he had a cognac, and then sat down next to her."Frank, please be honest, are you seriously thinking about taking me as you travelling companion next year or do you think I am too young for you?"He hesitated for a moment before telling her "I guess I am worried that you might be a bit too young and that you would get bored with me after a few weeks, even. I had seen them return from their patrols, riding out on the water, their conning tower looming above the curved deck awash with sea water. No name, no numerical marking so the Soviet intelligence-gathering trawlers wouldn’t know who was coming and going. I was hoping he would be a cook’s assistant or paint sc****r. Some lowly swab my rating or close to it.“He’s the Exec.”Shit, shit, shit. I might have knocked up the wife of the number two officer on the sub.It would be Vietnam, for sure. The.