“I’m afraid so, it’s going to cost about four hundred pounds.” Rose looked at him in horror.“Four hundred!” She exclaimed, he nodded. �...�I don’t have that much money.” She said her voice rising in pitch with each word. The man shrugged his shoulders.“Well unless you’ve got roadside rescue you ain’t going nowhere in that car.” He told her, Rose deflated quickly. It was the one thing she had promised herself to get, and had not done so yet. “Basically I’m stuck until I can get someone to. ." 1st specialist Ensign Callie stared at the huge room that she was in. What a complete waste of space and money she thought walking around the throne room. Shaking her head she didn't even know why she'd been picked for this assignment; she was a tech specialist not a soldier. Sighing she'd have to get with the Rear Admiral later about re-assignment. Walking further in she saw a tall man with sandy blond hair and dark brown eyes greeting everyone that was passing through. Stopping suddenly. As I move up your leg, I kiss and lick all across the width of your thigh, and lick the inside, as far as I can reach down in the gap between your legs. I shift over to perform the same act of devotion on your left leg, caressing the back of your right as I lick you. I move up and lift the back of your T-shirt as far at will reach without disturbing you, and gently kiss the hollow of your back. You stir slightly but do not wake. I lean forward, placing my arms either side of you, and places. ”“And what about the purple spots?”“Those are France and her colonies.”“Well, then,” Rudy asks, “what is that great big green area over there?”“Oh, that’s the United States of America.”“And how about the enormous orange one?”“That’s Russia.”“Do you happen to know what this little, teeny-tiny brown spot is?”“That’s Germany.”At this point Rudy becomes quite pensive, and then very quietly asks the question of the century, “Do you think Hitler knows that?”― Georg Rauch, An Unlikely Warrior: A.