” Peter removed his hand from beneath her chin and she allowed her head to drop once again. She heard him move again, to the wall from which the var...ous apparatus hung, more rustling, then his footsteps, once again approaching. He knelt next to her, again taking a handful of her blonde locks in his fist. As he yanked her head upward once more, she looked and could see the riding crop which Peter held in front of her. “I want you to see what is about to inflict your next pain,” he said simply,. “Of course you can. My husband doesn’t mind sharing me with other men,” she gave Dan that devilish grin.They watched her take his hand, leading her to the dance floor. “Wendy sure seemed anxious to dance with him,” Holly observed.“I’m certain dancing isn’t the only thing Wendy wants to do with him, and him with her.”“She wants to fuck him?”“We’ll soon find out.”“I’m Wendy,” she smiled at him.“Hi, I’m Barry.”“Nice to meet you, Barry.”They began to move to the beat of the rock song. Wendy knew. “No it is not your but I do not know where it is from…” “What were you doing tonight?” “I went to a party with a friend” “I see, and dressed as a slut, you did not find any man to take you home?” I couldn’t trust what I just heard. This guy is just treating me as a piece of shit… “Anyway we have to conduct a body search to check if you have any other d**gs on you”. I was totally scared and ashamed, after a few seconds, I asked: “Is there any female officer to conduct it?” “We are sorry, but. And yes, I also realized how cavalier the Allies were—especially Winston Churchill--towards the situation of the Poles as the war progressed, a war that started when Germany attacked Poland, a nation bound to Great Britain and France by military alliances.One of my classmates spoke for Ireland in that course. I recall reminding him that Eamon de Valera, prime minister of Ireland, sent condolences to Berlin after Adolf Hitler committed suicide. I remember that classmate, and yes he was Irish,.