Kissing each of his daughters, he backed out of the van, slammed the door, and turned around and froze as he looked at the barrel of the pistol in his...face."Mister Lawyers, I've someone who wants to talk with you. So hand your keys to my associate and you will come with me. Or..." Or?" Timothy said."Then my associate will detonate the bomb in your vehicle. The explosive is a directional blast, and would be directed up through their seat. Your kids will be killed and then I will put a bullet. Surrounding everything is a cloak of green; new spring grass, still lightly sheened in dew, occasionally bespattered with the adornment of spring flowers … a handful of pale petaled primroses, the bright sharp colours of early crocuses, a swarm of snowdrops heads hanging like tiny tears waiting to fall onto the flesh enriched soil. Above everything, hidden amongst the tangled mess of tree branches, the shrill trilling of songbirds accompanies the crunching of gravel beneath our feet.It is not. .."He sits forward on the couch. "I can't let this go unpunished. Bend over my knee. You are getting five whacks, and if you take them like a good girl, that will be all you get."I know that my skirt that i'm wearing is too short, and will give him a good view of my black lacy boy shorts that I know he doesn't approve of. I try to think of a way out of my spanking."Can I go change first?" I ask hopefullyHe stands up, and pulls me toward him roughly, and pulls me down over his lap."I said. Both men stood as she reached the table and the stranger pulled back her chair and seated her. Diana looked at Mussolini with a question in her eye and soon got her answer."Diana, my dear, this is Col Helmut Schultz of the SS's Intelligence Division. My good friend Adolph sent him here to brief me on the intelligence the SS has developed on the Americans and the whereabouts of their favorite heroine Wonder Woman. Helmut, this is Lt. Diana Prince of the U.S. Navy's Intelligence Services. She was.