I also looked across the table at Nathan, who had lapsed into silence and was clearly deep in thought. His elbows were resting on the table and he was...tapping the heels of his hands together. I coughed to get his attention and said, ‘Penny for your thoughts?’ His gorgeous eyes focused on me and his stare was one of the most intense he had ever delivered. Fuck! My panties were scorching! And once again I was silently begging to know just how he could do this to me. A single glance and I was. You would ask for magazines and he would point to a tacky slash coloured curtain on entering the walls had all the latest foreign porno magazines. It was in this shop that as I entered through the slash curtain that I realised one of the browsers was a former teacher of mine....I recognised the tweed jacket and trilby hat he wore, I’m sure to bed too. He was choosing a good few magazines and left with about six in his hands...to pay through the other side of the slash curtain...I couldn’t help. The phone book was close and I phoned a few places before I found the taps I needed to suit the type of bolt I had.Eight blocks away I put some money on the counter and used a tap to see how it worked in the hard ceramic material. It did cut. An adjustable wrench helped and I took the tap out to see how damaged the ceramic was. I had three people looking at me. "Do you have a good magnifying glass?" The curious stock keeper brought a small glass to me. It looked like the threads in the sphere. Thus far the rebel's offensive had burst through the government's lines and they had cutoff the enemy supply lines. Ugani's group was the head of the offensive and he had fifty men under his command.Now as they moved towards yet another convoy a few of his men had failed to report in. The men in question had been set as sentries during the night.Keying his radio he said, "Roll call. All men report in."The call went out and he heard one by one his men call out over the radio. When the last voice.