Next week, Eliza, we will arrange bankaccounts and the like in your name, we'll start looking for work foryou. You can have this flat until you get so...ted. The taxi will be hereat eight in the morning. Don't be late." Are you okay?" Lora asked when we were alone again. I enjoyed the feelof her arm over my shoulders; feeling brave and a little needy I laidmy head on her shoulder."It's a roller coaster." You're riding it well." I don't like roller-coasters - I worry about them going wrong." But. I panic and squirm than scream his name and for him to get off. He’s smart enough to understand his own name, but that’s as far as his intelligence can go sometimes, other times he’ll just ignore everything. I go to crawl forward but can’t, he has me completely pinned down, just like he does with the goats, so I try to push him off - no luck. I don’t even budge, I’m only one-hundred pounds.A few seconds later I feel something slide past my panties, feel something wet touch my clit then. My mind was made up before Paul was finished talking.”Just then, Paul came back on the radio. “You still there, Mountain Man?”“Yeah, I’m here, Paul. Give me their coordinates. Are you in contact with them?”“Negative Matt, just the EPIRB signal. Here’s their location.” Paul read off the latitude, longitude.“Ok, Paul, I’ll get on the trail as quickly as possible. You wouldn’t happen to have a reliable weather report?”There was dead air for a couple of minutes. “Not good, Matt. You’ve got clear. I was just about to leave when Fritz said,"You know that after your battalion left Bordeaux there were no more bodies found?"I asked him what he meant, and he explained that there had been bodies of murdered young boys found in the Bordeaux area, during the time we were garrisoned there. This was the first I had heard of it, and Fritz laughed."You were gebumse that French widow, and you heard and saw nothing but her fotze! The townspeople blamed the deaths on your regiment, but our officers.