Finally, Brent spoke.“It feels so good to hold you like this,” he smiled down at her.She considered the message behind his green eyes for a moment...and with a sadness within, she realised the magic of the moment was lost. Yet, she was still wet.Without missing a beat, she laughed up at him, “I guess it does feel good with my extensive curves fitting closely into your body.”“What do you mean by that?”“This stuff around my middle. I have this extra spare tube around my middle,” she laughed at. I do not know what would happen to the woman; Maria has not yet decided whether she would be returned to us or granted asylum."The pause after he said that lengthened."Where is she now?" With the Deputy Head of Mission in the anteroom, Your Magnificence," said Sharon."Bind her and take her into our care," he ordered and a eunuch scurried off.Turning back to Sharon he asked, "That relieves Maria of one problem. Do you intend to ask me to return her?" No, Your Magnificence, may you live for. “Hmm ... come on, Monday,” she called back to him and stepped inside. Monday and Doobie looked at each other for a moment, and then Monday followed her.CLONK! The fridge door suddenly closed behind him. Monday rushed to the door and pounded on it. “Doobie Roo! Let us out!”“Dinkies! Are we locked in?” Kate asked from the depths of the freezer.They searched for an interior handle, but there was none. This place was definitely not up to code, Monday realized! “Yep,” he said despondently, pounding. He took it and examined the screen for a few minutes, scrolling from top to bottom. There truthfully wasn't much to look at. "Nothing at all to or from your wife in the past six weeks," he finally said. "It would be kind of hard to run a black market booze, coffee, and cigarette operation from the line without communication, wouldn't it?" Fuckin' aye," Jeff agreed."And six weeks ago we weren't having the shortages so there really wasn't much of a black market yet." True," Jeff said, feeling.