In better times Gerda and Ihave gone skiing there." Then that's where we need to go," said Gerda, "but first I want you todo something for me Helmut, ...nd you can't say no."I'd never seen Gerda look so determined. Helmut clearly hadn't either. Hefrowned."What task is so important to you that I can't refuse it?" Hans," she replied. "I want you to get Hans out of Berlin. You can seewhat's coming just as clearly as everyone else can. If he stays therehe's going to get killed. And I can't lose him,. Mark announced he had called us a cab and Kim flopped down onto the sofa again, between the guys. She sat there making smalltalk as if she had known them for years and they hadn't just fucked her senseless, the only clues being she was still almost completely naked and covered in sweat.The wait for the cab seemed to take an age, I sat there wordlessly lost in my own thoughts. Kim had made no effort to get dressed and I started to wonder if she was just going to walk out and get in the cab. And i had to take my wash to a local laundremat . This in it'self would not normally be a big problem but as a bisexual cross dresser i also have feminine articles of clothing to launder. That is how this story comes about. The laundrremat of my choice opens up at 6:30 A.M. and at that time of the morning i felt quite safe that i would be by myself with no one to wonder why a guy would be washing bra and panties and other feminine articles of clothing. So as i got there i started to do my wash. We will continue to scan the area and update you as more arrive on scene.''My thanks to you and your crew, My Lady. As always, the job you are doing is far beyond anything we could ask for.' Mike returned, as he mulled over the scanner data she had sent. 'Hum, that's just what we need, another 'unknown' tossed into the mix, also it looks like I can kiss off this blowing over any time soon.'MONDAY 4:30 P. M. Ronald Reagan Washington National Airport, Arlington, VAMitch and Stanley met up at the.