But here we wee, going through the motions as if I were virginal and so on. It caused no amount of stress. The things society makes us do.Anyway, the ...oorbell rang, and I let out a squeak. Krys, who was waiting for her own date, checked out front. "Eric."I swallowed, or at least tried to. My throat was dry, and my palms weren't. This was way worse than just a month before, walking into a room and taking off my clothes in front of a bunch of strangers. I think it's our expectations and. Hence she can understand things she wasn't meant to know.The English call them 'Huns'. She doesn't like the reference to the Asiatic barbarians who raided the glory of Rome. But, she supposes, she wasn't meant to."Are the Germans so short of men that they get their wives to fly their aeroplanes?" the Captain asks."And your English women? They do your laundry and polish your buttons?" Gerda replies, petulantly"Damned right they do!" the Britisher tells her, "they leave fighting to the men. Never. I was just doing my dance to exercise.I heard seema lock the door, she walked down the small hallway past the bathroom to see me sitting naked in the chair, with sumira sitting on the arm. The look on her face was priceless and sumira quickly took a shot. Seema stoot there with her trolley case behind her not knowing what to say or do, her mouth just opened and closed.Chandokhi went up to her and placed her fingers on seema’s lips. This is the most luxurious room in the hotel. It is used by the. I rubbed the golden dragon on my flash with blood red rubies for eyes indicating I was in Crimson Company. I checked my rail gun and the spare magazines at the back. I undid the stitching and removed the leather around the handle of the mono knife.I settled everything and glanced at a display that showed movement in the Lt’s room. I opened my door and nodded to the sergeant guarding the door and then knocked before entering. The Lt glanced at the door as I came through it and nodded. I stood.