He stepped in and she closed the door. She was hugging her dressing gown around her and at once looked at him sheepishly. She continued softly.I'm sor...y about that, I didn't realise I was making so much noise.''Oh it's not a problem, I was just concerned you were ill. You aren't are you?'She shook her head. 'No, I was ...um... just ... um ...taking care of my needs I think you called it.' She looked bashful as she said it.'Sorry?' said Len quizzically -- then the penny dropped.'Oh my...' he. My father would have said ‘a good old-fashioned romp’.Other than learning a little about Luke’s reading interest, I learnt something of great interest. In the book, you could only call someone 'my princess', if you had declared your love and commitment for her, in other words, asked her to marry you and she had accepted it. I think this might have been Luke’s way of telling me how he felt, maybe I was reading too much into it, but I hoped.“Morning, beautiful,” Luke said, not even looking up at. "I stood as I looked for clean clothing, "is she still on the air?" Negative but we have the flyer's emergency beacon location."I reached for my pants, "what location?" One hundred and forty kilometer east of emergency shack six and two hundred north of twelve."I shook my head, "I will be at the port in twenty minutes. I need a flyer to take me to the south valley pass or as close as we can get." Marsha and Peter are prepping their flyer and said to get your ass moving."I grinned and. I found myself having to limit my efforts through fatigue more than anything else. It was, as my American friends would say, "like shooting fish in a barrel."By the second year, I must have complained a little too loudly at this waste of my talents, for shortly thereafter I was seconded by our British allies and sent to North Africa to translate captured German and Italian papers. At least I was contributing something. On the other hand, I could not imagine a more desolate, forbidding, or.