Her face had been good looking but drink had made it worn. We nodded to the players and sat beneath one of the dartboards to watch the game. They...were intent on their game; the woman potting three in a row before handing the cue to the man. He sank four, then missed. With a curse he handed back the cue and picked up his drink, sucking the suds through his teeth. She walked round the table looking for an angle. When she bent, it was directly in line with us and the thong she was wearing. Silently she wondered if the smiling man had been in the navy. Balthazar and Mikel appeared in her sight line and was advancing towards her. Conferring for a moment, Mikel turned to go a different direction as her husband approached the fence. Looking at her with murder in his eyes, he stood silently. Cries and screams in the distance kept the exchange from being totally silent. What happened? Were you violated? He asked, trying to keep his anger in check. Only by machinery. She explained,. It was then she reminded me of her fantasy “Please let me have them all” she said over and over again, I tried to reason her out of it but she was somewhere I had not seen before begging me to allow her, her fantasy before it was too late and the guys left……OK.. I heard myself say, but how do you want to do this?“you go and send one of them up she said and “I will do the rest, Please be quick ,anyone of them first, but keep the rest for me too, I want to try all 4 of them, I will make it up to. " And he replied in the same language."Jons Prit. Sal nun 884569332. Sur" which he understood meant "Jones, Private. Serial number 884569332. Sir." Gut, Cary un" The voice said and Jones heard 'Good, carry on.' And so Jones went back to his exercises.The lessons from then on were done in this language, although Jones heard them as English his responses came out in the same language. At first Jones tried to resist the lessons but several painful headaches and severe cramps soon cured him of.