I told her what we planned.She said, "Jack and I thought you two would go soon. We can watch your land and house. Leave in the morning. Come over toni...ht for supper and we'll talk."I agreed and we signed off. I told Bennie and he nodded. We packed for an early start in the morning. The interior was spic and span and would stay that way since we would not cook again until we returned from our trip.We had supper with Momma and Poppa and a joyous meal it was. Jim and his wives and little Jen were. If there was going to be bad traffic he’d have left earlier. Surely this simply change of route to the house wasn’t so horrible that he’d get lost – not even Oliver was that simple. She had been so very careful to lock everything up behind her – not just the conservatory door but the pool room door and even the back door from the kitchen. The blinds were down over the large pool room windows. There was no way she would be disturbed from her massage today, not even for Oliver’s famous glass of. I watched the Syrians from the slight elevation above their encampment, which was in a small desolate valley. I didn't need my night vision goggles. Electricity for the camp was provided by a noisy diesel generator and large and well-lighted tents were neatly arrayed in three rows. The generator would mask any sound we made but the Syrians were so confident we wouldn't cross the border that they didn't even have sentries posted. Sitting in the darkness, I watched the silver Land Cruiser drive. His head began to swim with anticipation. Next her darkly tanned belly was exposed, taut and leanly muscled. She had a tiny belly button and he saw that it was pierced, something she’d not told him about before. A gold ring, the size of a pinky fingernail hung there, sparkling against the bronzed field of flesh behind it. Finally the dress slid snugly over her hips and fell to the floor. She stood before him, completely nude and not even seeming all that self-conscious. Doug openly stared at.