I didn't protest, but I remember sucking in air as he pushed himself into me, slowly steadily he pulled my waist back to him. Before I knew it, h... was deep inside and he let out a breath of his own. I looked down and could see his feet beside mine and he reached out and turned off the shower over our heads. "You ready little buddy?" I remember him saying, I I tried to adjust my stance, but he started moving. In and out, out and in, like a freight train, he picked up speed the. They both reached for their wallets and I could see when they opened them from their driving licences that they were not from the UK, they seemed like they might be Russian. The first man, probably about 55 took out a huge wedge of notes and pushed it in front of John, the second man, more grey haired than the first, about 60 years old pulled out a bigger pile of notes. They must have put 2000 pounds on the table. John grabbed the cash, nodded and smiled. He turned to me with a dark smile on. They even made a light lunch. The gold and pouches of gems were hidden in a small enameled chest. After lunch I took the girls for a walk to see where the others were.I was not surprised to see them sitting on decks drinking beer. The girls pulled me to a small market area full of Clar. Half of what I saw was stolen or from the black market. By the time we returned to the barge there were a lot more of our soldiers around. The girls had bought dinner and I started to help which made them. Mark and I looked at each other, and decided we'd better check out the accommodation. The keys were more clearly labelled than I'd have given the hippie credit for, and we found the room.Yeah, just one. A big bunkroom with ten rudimentary and rather small bunks. Two sets, three high, attached to one wall; a couple of sets of two, opposite. Windows, door. That was about it. Oh, a grubby looking rug. We dragged in the sleeping bags, blankets, pillows and what-have-you from the cars, and had a.