David chuckled, “And I bet you spoil her?”He invited them into the lounge whilst men took care of the horses. He poured out whisky for himself and...Ashar Khan while Hanga made tea for Susan. Once they were settled, he asked her how she was settling in. Her face radiated happiness. It seemed a building just outside the Palace walls had been made available to her. It had been stripped and cleaned, then repainted by an army of workers. Susan had her supplies and equipment stored in it. There was. All a ruse;Jon looked around slyly to ensure privacy, leaned over and confided to me that on this day a local Inn would be the venue for several very high ranking Nazi officials arriving from Germany for meetings. The boys were to be provided for their entertainment, courtesy of the good Colonel himself. That explained the early morning jump on the day, the Colonel wanted to ensure his base was ship-shape for any potential inspections by the brass as well as assure himself that the predawn. .. leaving Veen alone with Arna. He realised that now was his chance. Fashioning a sheet from one of the beds like a toga to cover his modesty, he then tugged Arna to her feet.“Let’s go ... now ... I can get you back to the Atalanta ... and Zeeta” Arna hesitated slightly at first, shocked by even the notion of escaping the sadistic Candia, the thought of Zeeta helped, as Veen pulled her to her feet and thrust another sheet at her. They went to the large portal that led down to the open Plaza. She opened her door and fell out of the van. When she tried getting up she lost her balance and fell over backwards into a mud puddle. This really pissed her off so she removed all her clothes and her boots and tossed them to the ground. Now, totally naked and bare foot, she took off running naked through a harvested corn field. This turned out to be a very bad idea on her part. She had very tender feet and when she stepped on the cut corn stalks it would hurt the bottoms of her feet and you.