‘Deutsche sind Freunde!’ he yelled. It was a bad translation of ‘Germans are our friends’, but he had to try. Then Niki thrust the half-meter ...lade into the wound and up into the man’s chest. ‘Help, help,’ Niki called out throwing his bloody hands in the air. Almost immediately several feldgrau uniforms appeared pointing rifles at him. Another person came up who seemed to be in charge. He had a double red stripe down the side of his trousers. The officer barked out an order. One of the riflemen. On the first night that I arrived in town, I checked in, unpacked and freshened up a bit. It was still early so I decided to go down to bar and get a drink. The bar was one of those with dark warm wood and a comfortable feel to it. I walked in and found myself a place at the bar and ordered a beer. I was sitting there just daydreaming and thinking over my presentations for the next day. When I looked up from my beer, I looked across the bar and sitting there was a woman. A slinky blond. And she. This is going to be an even more satisfying conquest than I thought it would be."We finished our beers and went home. Liz pounced on me as soon as I got in the door, "Well, did you ask him?" Yes and he agrees to it and your conditions. I told you he would do it to get closer to you, he's coming over tomorrow night to discuss the details and arrangements."She laughed out loud, "He's not getting any closer to me but I'll certainly be getting closer to him, poor fool! Men are so gullible when it. “Yes,” Rachel said, “I have a new job in Winnemucca Nevada.”She was half turned in the seat looking into my eyes. I had stopped looking at her tits as her nipples and relaxed a bit and this close to her I didn’t want to be staring at them. She had beautiful green eyes and now that we were out of the wind her perfume filled the car with a subtle musky scent that I found very arousing. “Casino, is that where you are going to work?” I asked.“My brother is, he is a black jack dealer, and a good.