”“What do you do to relieve stress?”“I used to be able to do anything to relieve stress. Music used to relax me so much. Now music is the bigg...st source of stress I have. I have to be that much better than the next guy or else I don’t get into the grad school I want. You should understand that.”Admittedly, she did. She remembered back to her undergrad days, when she fought tooth and nail to be the best psych major there was, so she could have this assistanship. “I do understand, Chris. I. ‘You coming?’ ‘My gaze lowered to Diane. Her eyes were glazed as they bore into mine. She shook her head from side to side as if to deny my absence. I didn’t know why, but there was nothing on earth that could have persuaded me to leave her. ‘Steve sat on the grass as he struggled to pull on his boots. ‘OK,’ he said. ‘See you tomorrow?’ ‘Yes. Come round in the morning. Usual time.’ ‘What shall we do? Go to the pub or the pictures?’ ‘My mind couldn’t cope with such trivia. ‘Er, what?’ I replied,. I put tokens in the slot and started flipping through the movie choices until I found what I was looking for. It happened to be a film with a bunch of black guys giving a good pounding to a blonde. I took out my cock and started stroking it so the suckers lurking in the hall could see what I had to offer. It didn’t take long for someone to enter the next booth and stick his finger in the hole. I was ready and waiting so I got my cock in the hole so quick I almost hit his finger. In a flash. He looked up at Himmler at the same time that another artillery round shook everything. Himmler stood unflinching, giving a look back that said “Yes, I read it. Who will you report me to now, little man?”“Allow me to explain, General Schell.” Himmler continued, the lights winking in and out as he spoke. “I would have had you shot for your failure in San Finzione. Conquering a country of grape-farmers was supposed to be a walk in the park. I would have had you shot for incompetence. Castle.