”“Good Morning, San Troph!”General Duval laughed. He said, “Yes, indeed. Good morning, San Troph!”Sword Manela walked into the bunker where ...he commander of the tank forces had set up his command center. There was a small table with a radio. Next to the radio was an unfolded gasoline station road map of the San Troph highway system on it. Seated on a wooden chair was Colonel Gast. He had the chair tilted back on two legs with the back of the chair supported by the wall of the bunker. His feet. He approached me and ran a finger across the side of my face and grinned. ‘I order you to love me.’ I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. I felt something arise in my mind and it spread throughout me. I tried to suppress it but after a moment the part of me that was fighting back was absorbed, and the rest of me followed suit. I stood dazed for a moment and then looked back at the hunter. I felt a heat in my face and knew I was blushing. I loved the man before me with all my heart. A part of. I used some nice smelling soap and started to lather up. There was a soft knock on the door and Natalia came into the bathroom wearing only a house coat. She was carrying a towel and a second house coat. She told me that she was the owner, and not a masseuse anymore and needed to freshen up. She asked if I minded if she joined me. I did not mind at all and invited her in. She took the soap and lathered her amazing body. She told me to turn around and lather up my back, ass, and legs. She. Things, they'd be dismissed from the squad!" She almost made a slip; the time wasn't right to tell the innocent virgin girl what the other "things" would consist of. "It's going to be outa sight!" Wow!" Jennifer breathed with envious excitement."Vic's going to pick me up here at nine." She lowered her head, now looking contrite. "I'm sorry about it, Jennie. I know how you were counting on us keeping each other company tonight." Yeah, well I can understand." If there was some way you could come.