He spoke to them as they waited at an outpost to cross. “Men, I don’t want any of you being heroes. Don’t carry anything that could cause suspic...on if you are stopped and searched. What we need is information on numbers of troops, camp positions and anything else of value.” He watched as they silently slipped away.They were gone for almost two weeks before they started to reappear at the outposts, shocking the Australian guards by appearing right in front of them without them knowing they were. But you’re asking me to ... to...”“Screw! Bitch, screw! It’s what you obviously love to do with young boys. Now you’ll do it with everyone and get paid for it.”“No, Kyle, I won’t.”The slap across the face stunned her.“Oh, you’ll do it all right and for three reasons. First, you owe me. Second, if you don’t, I’ll whip you until you’ll beg to screw someone, anyone to get me to stop, and thirdly, you’ll do it because with power of attorney I now control everything about you; your money, your. The next moment I'm right behind you. You know I'm there but you don't turn around. I look down and see your open shoes and naked legs. I follow your legs up till the border of your short summer skirt. The soft skin of your legs, the hollow at the back of your knees. I want to feel you and a change of the rail track helps me. The train shakes and now I'm standing against you. You can hardly move in this crowded train, so you keep standing there pressed against this cold steel tube, holding. I'm going to make sure of it."We both stood waiting whilst Mom kissed Stacy goodbye. I watched as she released my little sister and homed in on me. There was a special glint in her emerald eyes as she slid her arms around me, pressed her body close and looked up into my face, "You'll be okay, Honey?"Mom!" I protested. The way she was with me you would think I was ten instead of twenty-eight. Her hands caressed my back as she kissed me."Don't let the little minx run you ragged, okay?"I grinned.