He wanted me! My body shivered when he touched me, and all I could do was push my body against his. He accepted this as an answer and leaned his head ...own to kiss me once lightly on my lips. I moaned involuntarily, closing my eyes and trying to wrap my head around what was happening. He chuckled and kissed me again, harder, longer. He pushed his tongue through my lips and was sensually massaging mine with his. I kissed him back, swirling my tongue all around his mouth. Oh god it was so. Others in his inner circle took poison pills for themselves and their families. The pills for the children were coated in sugar to disguise their deadly contents. Some of the entourage in the bunker managed to escape to unknown futures after the clean-up was complete.The “Fuhrerbunker” was designed by Albert Speer who was Hitler’s primary Architect for the Third Reich.Hitler moved into the bunker in January 1945 and it was where he died in April 1945 and his body as well as his new bride Eva. "Shush now, we gone say some Grace 'fore we eat," Mercy said, and I rolled my eyes. I never was very religious, neither was our Master, but when we sat down at the table with Mercy, we always had to pray."Deah Lord, Thank you for this heah bounty and all your many blessins. Thank you for this good Earth an deliverin' us safely upon this glorious day you give us. We's beggin' you watch over us an guide us away from evil thoughts and the many temptations besettin' our path to your glory. And. It was sort of an introductory course of the later breakup of the Soviet Union into fragments of its greater glory. The clans and families were fighting each other with savage intensity and War Crimes were more the norm than the exception on all sides.I never could understand why the Americans would want to interfere in this civil war that was destined to be both bitter and divisive to all sides. I was eternally grateful to be a citizen of the UK and not the United States because they were not.