A bar tender gave her and Sam a small towel each and picked up their clothes taking them toward the toilets to a round of applause from all.I hadn't n...ticed the other volunteers had gone from the pool and the DJ brought a bottle of cheap champagne to the table thanking us for being good sports.I had to go to the toilet and as I went down the steps I heard a group on the patio hooping and again Paula was the main attraction standing with the towel around her waist, tits on display and the lads. Sometimes heroes get their due, and sometimes they get stabbed in theback."That was true, I thought bitterly, my shoulders slumping. Look at howHugh Dowding was relieved of his command after he masterminded theBattle of Britain and saved the country. I now knew why no one had evercontacted me. Had Benton known what was being done to me, or had he beenduped too? Not that it mattered. He would have followed his orderseither way."Their betrayal of you is nothing," Hoover continued. "To quote. He shot a lot of pictures. He asked me if I'd ever taken any 'art' pictures. When I said I didn't know what he meant he asked if I'd ever taken any 'sexy' pictures.Well, the wine was getting to me I guess. And he was appealing in a strange way; big guy, rugged looking, wearing tight jeans and a t-shirt. So I asked what did he have in mind?He said something like: maybe with fewer cloths on.OK, I said I'd tell the truth, so here it is. The wine was making me a little horny, the picture taking was. My mind was scrambling and my dick was rapidly deflating from fear and shame as my brain struggled to digest what was happening. This was supposed to be another great jerk-off, instead it had all gone horribly wrong. "Gimme back my god-damn panties, you sick-o! Get the fuck away from me!" "Wait, Penny, please I'm sorry" I cried, my eyes welling up with tears of embarrassment. "You're GONNA be sorry, you fuckin' weirdo!" she yelled as she snatched her panties from my hand. "I hope mom disowns.