Not content with being just a fly on the wall I took to helping out around the house. little things at first, locking the door, turning the stove off,...closing the window on cold nights. I found myself worrying about her when she wasn't home when she was supposed to, and feeling stupid when she'd trudge in with sacks of Groceries. I was content to let things continue until the night of her Housewarming party. I found myself floating (quite literally) around the room casually eavesdropping on. Und dann klatscht das Paddel auf meine Arschbacke! „Jaaaaaa….“ ächze ich und genieße es, wenn der Schmerz so langsam abklingt bevor weitere Hiebe meine Arschbacken garantiert ordentlich rot werden lassen! Marion hat sich indes in ihr Schicksal gefügt und scheint hörbar jeden einzelnen Hieb zu genießen. Jedenfalls ist da kein einziger Aufschrei von ihr zu hören, mehr so ein genüssliches Grunzen, wenn wieder einmal die Lederriemchen des Floggers auf ihren Rücken oder Arsch klatschen. Ich bin da. CIA Headquarters, Langley, VAWilliam ‘Willie’ Monte POV:Our other three team members were sitting in the ‘War Room’, anxiously waiting for us, when Bruce and I arrived. They had all of the photos and data posted on the big board and were looking through the data files.Lockhart looked at Bruce and me, “This looks pretty straightforward to me. There’s only four roving guards inside the compound and two at the gate. This shouldn’t be any problem at all!”Laramie and Peters were acting like they had. ‘I want you to give this letter to the Earl, no one else. Make sure that he gets it, after, I have left.’ Her emphasis on after, being stressed to him. The soldier took the letter and held onto it, before bowing quickly and rushing off the ship, as the gangway was ready to be released. He stood on the pier and watched the ship move slowly out into the harbour, before the sails were raised and the ship moved under the power of wind, onto its destination. The soldier walked back through the.