Jill had dressed in what she called her "Christmas uniform," a delicate white laced trimmed blouse, a red pleated skirt, and red high heals. Uniform o... not, she was stunning. After church, Jill mixed up a hot rum punch (with less rum) while I was starting a fire in the fireplace. When she brought in the large mugs of punch, I couldn't help sighing over how idyllic the scene seemed! The warm glow of a crackling fire, the sparkling tree, the pleasant scent of pine mixed with the smell of rum and. Masterson mulled over the list of people who knew that Trey was being enslaved. He kept coming up with the same name: Captain Sonny Bower, the commander of the Air Force Security Squadron guarding Eglin Air Base. Bare suspicion wasn't enough. Masterson planned a trap."Colonel, I need your help," the chief master sergeant said as the base's front gate came into view. "I need two things from you. I suspect that one of our guys sent that suicide bomber after Lieutenant Venters--I mean Slave Trey.. We both slept naked till 5am. I wake up him by 5am to take a bath with me.I switched the light in the bathroom and asked him to come in. till then we didn’t watch our nude bodies. I opened the hot shower tap and stood under the shower. Now he became some what free with me. He too came under the shower and began to watch my assets. I asked him what he was watching. He smiled and said that he wanted to watch my body fully in the light. So I spread my body on the tiles floor. He sat beside me and. In true Gavin Smith style, the Canadian had constantly wisecracked throughout, bringing some light relief from the tensions that had existed throughout the day. It may have been wasted on the indefatigable Cunningham and the arrogant Smith, but he’d found a willing audience in the Englishman. Daniel found himself enjoying the humorous, teasing repartee and couldn’t help but laugh along at the steady stream of one-liners. He’d been feeling the pace over the last hour or so and tiredness was.