A Spy too far : Part 2

Sally moved happily against his finger as it searched, quickly finding her clit, it was swollen and he started to move his finger in a little circular motion across and around the swollen clit. Sally gasped and clamped her thighs together, holding his finger in place. She broke the kiss, and gasped, "Oh, God, Tony! No more! I am about to come, but not like this I want you up inside me. Tony’s cock was at its hardest

"Oh, my God!" she said softly, as she recovered from her first orgasm.
Sally stretched out on the bed beside him. They on their sides facing each other. Silently, they looked into each other's eyes. She reached out her hand and stroked his cheek. "Tony, I could fall in love with you so easily.” Not speaking Tony wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close . Their lips met in a soft, tender kiss.

Quickly tenderness soon grew to hot passion, and their kisses became more passionate. Their tongues probing and exploring each others mouth Their lips nibbling at each other. Tony’s cock was pressed between their bodies. Sally's hips ground into him as she tried to get even closer. Tony once again pushed his cock between her thighs to move against her wet warm pussy lips

"Oh, God, Tony! Now! Now!" she shouted. "Please Put it in me now," she said in a moaning voice, trying to pull him on top of her.

Tony moved between her legs and spread them apart. His cock was rigid and throbbing, as he gently pushed forward gently penetrating Sally’s pussy. She was hot and slick, and his flowing pre-cum increased the lubrication even more. Sally raised her knees high, and humped her pubic mound up against his cock pushing him deeper inside.

Tony pushed his hips forward and his cock slowly began to sink into Sally's hot channel. Tony started moving gently inside her in long deep strokes as Sally responded to his movements She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around his waist and her arms reached up around his neck and held him tight. Sally matched his motions, and soon they were working together in perfect harmony. It was not long before Tony could feel the pressure building inside him, and from her responses he could tell she was close to orgasm once again.

Suddenly, Sally clutched him even harder. Her hips moved in a feverish motion, and he could feel her muscles grasping his cock. Suddenly Sally threw her head back and wailed, "Oh, God, I'm there! I'm coming, I'm cominnnngggg.....!

Then Tony came as spurt after spurt of his baby seed flooded Sally’s womb until together briefly sated, they came to a stop panting and clinging on to each other, as they both began to come down from the high their breaths coming in gasps. .

They both opened their eyes and looked into each other's face. Their lips drew together and they kissed a long, tender kiss.

Morning came, and Sally opened her eyes to look at the sleeping Tony. She got out of bed and went downstairs to make some breakfast which she brought up on a tray .

But breakfast got ignored when she got back into bed and woke him with a kiss. It was another hour before they finished their cold breakfast, and Tony had just started his shower, and started soaping himself when a naked Sally had joined him in the shower. Before he knew what was happening, her arms were locked round his neck, as she had pulled him close to her body, her beautiful pouty sensuous lips had clamped fiercely on to his, as she smothered his wet face with long passionate kisses. After a few moments, she pulled away, her arms still loosely locked round his neck, she smiled happily as she looked up at him.

With her very warm very female sexy body locked against him, her pussy now rubbing against his now rampant cock Tony lost the will to resist, as once again she lifted her beautiful young face to be kissed.

Tony needed no further encouragement as now he was utterly in her power, he took her in his arms. This time she disengaged her hands, and let them go down to fondle his then quite massive erection. Then Sally grabbed the soap, and started to soap his wet body paying special loving attention to his cock and testicles. Tony pulled her wet body close against his. He could feel her breasts, with their lovely hard bullet like nipples pressed against his chest. Her hand reached down grabbing his very hard cock and slipped his cock between her legs, so that as her hips rotated slightly, he could feel it rubbing against her soft wet vagina hair.

"This is the nicest surprise darling.” She murmured, as Tony now taking the soap, began to soap her body slowly, and very carefully, paying special attention to her breasts, then her vagina.

She was really enjoying his attentions, her moans were unrestrained; but they both knew this could not last long. She knew that she could not take much more of this erotic massage. She wanted his cock inside her so badly. She pulled away; the water was running down her face, her long hair was now dark with the shower water, but her eyes were full of wild unrestrained passion.
"I can't take much more of this Tony dear. I want you fucking me and I want it now.”
As she was speaking she had put her arms round his and catching hold of his hair tightly in one hand, she pulled his head back. She kissed him hard, on the lips and on his neck while her other hand was reaching down and guiding his cock expertly into her hot wet pussy. Tony felt it slide gently, and smoothly deep inside her, he instinctively knew how she liked to be fucked. Her hips pushed hard against him, ensuring that she had him locked deep inside her very fertile womb. She kissed him gently on the eyes, and nibbled his ears, as they moved slowly together, the warm shower water pouring over their bodies as she clutched his firm hard body to her.
“Welcome home darling.” She murmured.
“But this is not my home!” Tony said facetiously.
“It is, and this is where your cock belongs, inside me for now ” Sally said firmly.

His cock was soon encased in her warm wet vibrating cocoon, her hips moved slowly, with his in perfect harmony. They were working very much as a team, producing a range of erotic feelings, that were out of this world and which they had both previously enjoyed. The feel of her body snuggling in his arms was good and he had to admit it was something that he enjoyed. The feel of the warm water pouring over them as they made love, acted as a lubricant as their bodies rubbed together.

To Sally, she firmly believed that destiny had decided that they had been made for one another. No other man had come remotely near giving her the sexual or emotional satisfaction that Tony had done the night before. Their passion was intense, yet it could not be hurried, both of them were determined to exploit their desire for each other in their love making. At first they moved slowly, as the pace increased, so did their enjoyment. They were moaning almost in unison, their lips locked together, their love making gradually building to a crescendo.

She was the first to start with several small orgasms. Tony wanted to make it last as long as he could, and he had deliberately and desperately tried to hold back, but, it was no good Sally was no novice, she would not let him delay, and anyway he could not delay, his need was so great as he thrust hard into her, holding her tight he started coming in long pumping yet almost imperceptible strokes. He came in a long drawn out session, better than anything that he had experienced for years, as he shot his seed into her Almost too late, and just as he was beginning to slow down, she joined him in a long drawn out massive climax. Her arms locked round him, almost crushing him in their intensity pulling him close into her, holding him so tight against her vibrating body. "That's never happened to me before for a long time . She whispered."

They stood locked together for a long time, arms round each other before Sally led him back to the bedroom by the hand. Taking a towel she started to dry him refusing to let him help, then sitting him on the edge of the bed, she dried his hair. Tony locked his arms round her waist, gently kissing her fondling her naked breasts while she worked on his hair. He started sucking her hard nipples...
"What am I going to do about you Tony." She said eventually.
“I want you so badly. I am going to leave my husband and go back to my parents. I have enough evidence for a divorce, but I want you to stay with me while you are in London then I will leave when you do.

His stay was for just four more days before he was told that he could take Rolf home with him. He was to be re- named, but he was not allowed to leave the farm, and he was to report to the Police every day, or rather the Police would visit him at least once or twice a day. He was not happy about not being able to leave the farm, but he realised that while hostilities lasted it was for his own security. It was far better than being a Prisoner of War.

Next Chapter 4

Chapter 4
The Invitation

Lord Ralph Ainsley was dismayed that since the out break of war and despite all his contacts at the War Office no-one could seem to be bothered to find him a wartime job. He was even more disgusted with Kate his daughter, all she was interested in was horses and having a good time. He thought that at least she could do some voluntary work.

Lord Ralph Ainsley now in his late sixties, glanced up from his copy of the Times newspaper, and looked down the breakfast table that morning at his wife. “I see that our neighbour, that Nash fellow has got another gong to add to his Victoria Cross darling.. I reckon though that he deserves it for what he has done.”
“Yes dear why don’t we invite him to dinner on Saturday.” Lady Leighton muttered. “It may be good fun. I gather he dined with Hitler a few times so he should have some interesting stories to tell.”
“Oh yes Mummy please.” The very glamorous blonde Hon Kate Leighton broke in to the conversation. “Let’s please Mummy, he’s quite dishy, although he is a bit on the old side for me.”
“He is only about 27 or 28.” Lord Leighton responded.
“Well I suppose that he might do at a pinch.” Kate murmured.
“From what I have heard he is not engaged or married.” Lady Leighton said. “So I will invite him for Saturday dinner. No harm in you running the rule over him darling.”

Lord Ainsley privately was disgusted at his daughter, much as he doted on her. She had not been bright enough to go to University, despite all the money he had spent on her at top private schools. He had tried to get her interested in helping on the estate farm, but all his efforts had come to nothing. She just hated getting dirty, and risk spoiling her nails. At least he thought she could have helped with one of the voluntary services.

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Tony was thinking about the invitation from Lord Ainsley that had arrived in the post that morning. He was inclined to make an excuse to avoid going, he did not know his Lordship other than by sight, but he was thinking about it, as he tramped over the fields with his shotgun under his arm. Tony had been advised to ignore all these invitations for security reasons, and most days he got invitations to attend money raising events such as Spitfire Weeks, where towns organized events to provide the money to buy a Spitfire fighter plane, or raise money for other war charities.

With his leave now drawing to an end Tony had decided to take advantage of the warm spring weather, and on Jeans instructions, he took a shotgun and started walking the boundaries. The damage caused by rabbits was enormous, but there was also a good market at the butchers for rabbits to supplement the wartime meat ration. Most of the fields had a hay wagon parked in the middle or posts deliberately placed in the middle of the field to deter an invasion by gliders. The hedges were higher than normal as farmers were encouraged to ensure that there were plenty of obstacles around in case of an airborne invasion. So under these wartime requirements there was much more cover for rabbits and foxes.

Despite the early morning sunshine their were still a few rabbits popping their heads out of the hedgerows, to make the shooting worth while. In the fields where they had chicken houses on wheels, he had arranged for Rose to come and put Bandit the horse into the shafts, and usually when they moved the chicken houses, a few rabbits came out running. This morning however Tony was even more delighted to bag a Fox, and when they looked closer they could see that the fox had killed at least half a dozen hens during his visit.

However, by lunchtime the haul of rabbits was very worthwhile, and Tony decided to go to a nearby barn to eat his sandwiches, and drink a bottle of beer Jean had packed for him. The sun was warm and after eating Tony fell asleep on the hay. He was in the corner of the barn, his shotgun resting on a bench with the pile of about ten rabbits he had shot nearby. Suddenly, he was awoken by a clap of thunder, and the sound of hail hitting the tin roof. Sitting up he was just in time to see the appearance of a young lady looking very wet and bedraggled, her long blonde hair trailing down the back of her riding jacket, pulling her horse inside the barn for shelter.

Tony recognised her straight away as the Hon Kate Ainsley, , although the last time he had seen her was before the war and she had been a very uppity young schoolgirl, home from her private school. At the time he had just been a young sub-lieutenant very proud at just being commissioned. She had smiled at him, but they had spoken only briefly

He just lay back and watched as she unsaddled the very wet horse and grabbed a handful of hay and started to rub her horse down. The sound of rain on the roof was fierce and seemed to be much worse punctuated by the sound of thunder and flashes of lightening through the dirty windows of the barn Tony assumed from the noise that it must be sleeting.

When she had finished rubbing the horse down, she took of her riding jacket and opened her blouse right up. It was about then that Tony had a burst of sneezing. By the time he had recovered he opened his eyes to see the blonde young lady standing in front of him waiving her riding crop.
“You fucking peeping pervert.” She shouts as she raised her riding crop
Tony said quietly” I would not do that if I were you Kate”
Then she said. “Do you know you are trespassing.”
“No young lady, I thought I owned this barn, in fact I am sure I do, so who is trespassing?”
“Oh now I know who you are, she said as she suddenly recognised him. I have seen your photo in the paper a lot recently.“
“I know who you are Kate, but its been a long time, and now you are a very pretty grown up young lady.”
Suddenly Kate flopped down on the hay beside him “I‘m sorry I thought I could get home before the rain, but I got caught. I tried a shortcut across the field”
Tony had a couple of apples left over from his lunch and said “Fancy one?.“
Kate grabbed it “Thanks I am hungry.”

He thought how lovely she looked. Her blonde hair was wet at the ends, but she was looking more relaxed now, as she devoured the apple. Tony lay back on the hay and for a while as they chatted. Suddenly she went quiet, and he realised that she was asleep. The sound of rain on the tin roof seemed relaxing and he too dropped off. He awoke as he felt her arm cross over his body and her lips landed on his in a long passionate kiss.
“Damn you Tony Nash I have always fancied you, but you never even wanted to talk to me

She leaned up on her elbows looking down at him. Her bright blue eyes stared down at him intently. Her lips were slightly parted and her breathing became faster as she leaned over to kiss him again. Her arms came round his neck and she pulled him into the kiss. As they kissed, he put his hands inside her open blouse to fondle her nipples. She was not wearing a bra, but she was wearing a silk petticoat, and he could felt her hardening nipples through the material, and her firm breast responding under his fingers.

Breaking the kiss Kate said. “I always fancied you when I saw you in your posh navy uniform. I wanted to be kissed by you so badly, but I never contemplated ever going this far with you, but heck there is a war on so let’s have some fun.”

She tensed, as Tony started to take her blouse off, throwing it on a nearby pile of hay. He unbuttoned her riding skirt and worked it off as she lifted her buttocks to help him. Now Tony took the initiative as he kissed her, feeling her bright red sticky lipstick once again adhere onto his lips. She responded with a low moan of contentment as Tony played with her nipples through the silky material of her petticoat/ She let her head fall on his shoulders, her arms clung round his neck, as she turned her body to give him better access. Tony felt her nipples harden under his fingers. She moaned a moan of contentment softly After a time he trailed his hand down across her stomach and under her petticoat to find to his surprise that she was wearing no panties. For a moment he was a bit surprised, and then he followed Kate’s eyes to where her panties were lying on the ground next to her. “Yes Tony dear I wanted you to make love to me so I made it easy for you. ”She said with a shy giggle.

She smiled and sat up, she looked at him. She said “I'm still not sure if we should do this, but if I do let you fuck me, just remember that I am not just a whore or a one night stand. If we make love then it ought to mean something."

Tony replied “Of course it means something, for a start it means that you are a beautiful young woman, and as at now I fancy you something rotten.”
“Yes but… are you still going to fancy me tomorrow, and the day after that?”
Tony said with a little chuckle. ”You mean I will have to wait that long to make love to you again, but remember it was several years ago when we first met and you were a pimply young schoolgirl?“
“Yes Tony Nash and I fancied you something rotten then.”
“Kate dear we have to get to know each other properly if you want something more.”
As he was speaking, his hand had found its way down between her thighs and his fingers were playing with her pussy, suddenly he found her clit. She gave a loud moan and pulled him close for a long kiss. Breaking the kiss she punched him gently, and said “You know what I mean.”

Tony decided it was time to stop talking as he stood up, and took the near naked Kate in his arms and carried her to the centre of the barn. He lay the horse blanket on a soft pile of hay, then he laid her down, as he quickly undressed, and climbed onto the makeshift bed beside her. Tony went to remove her petticoat, but she demurred. “No Tony I did not wear a bra or panties, but leave the petticoat please.”

Tony did not argue, but started kissing her down her body, eventually arriving at her pussy. He felt her body tense, as he made the first tentative lick of her pussy. His tongue forced its at through her pussy lips latching straight away on to her super sensitive clit. Her reaction almost took him by surprise

"Wha-Wha-Oh-M-M-My G-G-God. W-W-What are y-y-y-ou d-d-doing?" She moaned, and he could her body trembling response as her groin pushed into his face and her hands pressed won on to his head forcing his mouth even closer to his working tongue. Almost immediately her body tensed, and she let out a small cry as she climaxed. Tony knew that now she was more than ready for more. He could wait no longer as he moved into position to enter her. To his surprise her hands took his cock and gently pushed it between the lips of her waiting pussy. Tony pushed and entered her with one firm stroke. She was hot, very wet and much tighter than he had anticipated. Her legs locked round his waist pulling him close, as her arms pulled him down into another long passionate kiss.

It wasn't long before they were fucking her hard and fast, soon Tony could feel his climax building and then explode, shooting his seed deep into her. They lay locked together for a long time his cock buried deep inside her, her legs still wrapped around him.

He was still hard and so he started to move again.. She started to respond, and their bodies moved together building to a slow rhythm "Once more then I must go " She whispered.

He pulled her down and kissed his way down across her stomach to her crotch. As he dipped his tongue into her he found that she was already very wet from their lovemaking. Tony pushed her legs up and licked her clit again, every once in a while running his tongue all the way down and then back up her slit. She finally moaned, and he could feel her pussy contract as she orgasmed. Tony rolled her over, pulled her up and entered her.

As he pushed in and out of her hot, wet, tight pussy, he could feel her push back towards him. It took only a short time before he came exploding into her. Tony pushed all the way in and stayed there, buried to his balls in her pussy for a long time. She quickly picked up the rhythm and began slamming up and down on his cock at a frenzied pace. It wasn't long, before she climaxed again, a minute later Tony came again into her hot pussy for the third time that night. She lay on his chest for a long while, then she whispered, " Tony dear sex with you is good. I hope you are coming to dinner tomorrow night?"

Tony finally rolled off her and she snuggled close against his body.
Then he said “I was not going to come, but I have changed my mind as long as you are there?
“ Is that a promise?” Kate replied as she stood up and started dressing
“But, next week I am back to the war.” Tony said.
“But you will write to me then won’t you please Tony”
“If that‘s what you want I will, but I will see you tomorrow night.“
It was then that they realised the rain had stopped. He helped her saddle up, and then picked up his gun and the carcasses of his rabbits, now for the first time he was looking forward to seeing Kate again the following night.

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The following night Lord Ainsley was a bit narked that his Brother-in-law had decided to invite himself to dinner together with his wife. He was the Colonel of the local Home Guard Battalion. He always came in uniform, wearing his pistol. He was introduced to Tony as Commander Tony Nash although Tony was not in uniform. It was obvious to Tony that he had not been recognised. Kate and Tony went out on the patio to talk in the black out.

Joining the rest of the family as the pre- dinner sherry was served. Lord Ainsley’s Brother in law as usual, was complaining about wartime restrictions, and saying how busy he was running the battalion of Home Guard volunteers. Lord Ainsley said facetiously. Why don’t you ask Churchill to send your chaps to the Western Desert to give that fellow Rommel a lesson?”

His brother in law went a bit quiet, as he realised that Lord Ainsley was making fun of him. As dinner progressed Lord and Lady Ainsley started asking questions about Tony’s time in Germany, and his meetings with Hitler. Tony had to tell them that he was bound by the official secrets act, but he did manage to keep them interested and amused with some of his stories.

It was just as the dessert was about to be served when there was a loud shout followed by a burst of shooting outside, and some shouting. Every one stood up except Tony. Outside his two security men on duty were stood over the body of a man with a rifle.

The one policeman a few moments later reporting to Tony said. “Sorry for the noise sir, but we were sitting just where you and the lady were sitting before dinner and he did not see us in the blackout, and he walked right up to us. We challenged him, but he just wanted to make a fight off it so we had no option but to shoot him. We could see him clearly against the bit of moonlight ”

Tony did not finish his dinner, he made his apologies to Lord and Lady Ainsley for the disruption and got his coat to return home. He had promised to call on Angie on the way home anyway. Before leaving He told them that their had been several assassination attempts on his life and the policeman were always nearby to protect him.

Kate obviously shaken suddenly said as he was leaving “Sorry Tony, don’t bother to write, much as I like you, I think being around you is a bit too dangerous for me.” She turned and just walked away. Tony went to Lower Hill farm to spend the night as he did most nights

Next Chapter 5

Chapter 6
Conclusion

The following week Tony had to report back to the Admiralty. He never ceased to be amazed at wartime London. It was a vastly changed City from pre-war. The streets were full of a whole range of different uniforms, with both men and women of different nationalities, all seeming to be in a rush to get somewhere, but the typical Londoner was still very much in evidence, with their irrepressible and unique sense of humour. Rations were tight, and their was much bomb damage but a lot had been cleared and some repair work was going on. Even in just over a week Tony could see the changes taking place.

Meanwhile Rolf had settled in at the farm and had told them a lot about wartime Germany and the shortages. For the first time he admitted that it would take a miracle for Germany to win the war. He was amazed at the amount of food that was available on the farm, but as Tony pointed out farmers were rather lucky as they had plenty of space to grown their own.

He confirmed that the Germans were now much more pre-occupied with the Russian front but there were still occasional raid over London and the other cities once in a while to make a nuisance of themselves. The RAF had now trained a number of Hurricane pilots in the art of night fighting, which also made life more difficult for the raiders

Tony had to report to the Rear Admiral Submarines an ex World War Ace who also sported a Victoria Cross . They had a long chat, and the Admiral told him that he was being appointed as Staff Officer Operations to a new Flotilla. Generally speaking you will be operating as a special unit with a few X craft some older S boats a couple of T Boats and an ex German U Boat a VIC/41. The lads are busy now changing all the important name plates into English. She has been refitted, and is one of the newer Bloom and Voss built boats.

You come under my command, but you will receive most of your operational orders via the Second Sea Lord who I believe you know quite well.

Tony's day’s in London were busy with briefings on different aspects of further operations. He got a very clear picture of the surveying of enemy beaches, and installations that had to be carried out. This also included the landing of small parties of Royal Engineer sappers to defuse mines on French beaches. The whole object of his new flotilla would be secrecy. He was pleasantly surprised to find that he would also have a captured U Boat in the Flotilla which would be a terrific asset in this kind of work if used properly.

Tony managed to get a telephone call to Jean to tell her where he was living for the next few days, but he was not allowed to tell her very little else. Tony's first evening was taken up with exploring war torn London and visiting a few service clubs.

He was completely surprised at the damage that had been inflicted on many parts of the city. But Tony was impressed with how many businesses kept going, and how children who had not been evacuated were still getting up, and going to school despite losing sleep in the occasional air raids. But Tony was even more surprised, at the morale of the Londoners themselves. Every night they had crowded into air raid shelters, or into underground stations, and amused themselves with sing-songs, and games of bingo, while the war had raged above them
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Tony also soon realised how privileged they were in the services, when Tony was given some idea of the severity of civilian food rationing, and the patience of housewives, who had to queue every day for even basic foods. There was no doubt in his mind that they were suffering more than the German people were at this stage of the war. However, the briefing Tony was getting, and the outline thoughts now being expressed for an invasion of Europe and the arrival of American troops did a lot to convince him that Churchill’s optimistic comments were warranted.

On the second evening there had been an air raid, and after the all clear had been sounded. He could tell that bombs had dropped in the vicinity of his hotel. Tony decided to make his way back to his hotel. There was little point using a taxi as many of them were now in use as auxiliary fire tenders, and anyway, many roads near his hotel were blocked with debris or unexploded bombs.

Tony had just turned off the main road on to the side road leading to his hotel when he saw a young schoolgirl, about fourteen or fifteen with long hair which reached nearly to her waist. She was in a nightdress, and she was looking rather disheveled, and she was crying. She was covered in dust and was limping. She ran up to Tony, her face streaked with tears.
"Please sir can you help me my mother is trapped?"
Tony followed her down the street through an alley into an adjoining street, and immediately standing outside the house could see that there was a parachute snagged on the chimney pot, and Tony guessed that a mine had gone through the roof. The tiles were all broken, and it was obviously it was hanging somewhere inside the house.
"Where is she?" Tony asked.
"Upstairs in the front bedroom."
"Right, now you go back to the main road and get the police or the ARP and tell them there is an unexploded land mine here.
What is your mothers name?"
"Her friends call her Jenny."
Tony entered the house through the broken front door, and went up the stairs treading carefully, and he had to climb over some rubble to get into the bedroom. Hey could see that there was a young lady trapped in the bed, and part of the ceiling had fallen on her. She was covered in white dust, and was coughing. Hanging about a foot over her head from the parachute cords was an unexploded mine, swinging gently from side to side in the evening breeze.
Tony called out. "Jenny."
"I am here she replied"
“Your daughter is safe and has gone for help - but first I will see what I can do

Fortunately, there was a part of the ceiling that had broken free, that Tony after a bit of effort could use as a lever and he was able to insert it between her and the part of the ceiling that was trapping her and lift it gently a few inches.
"Crawl out carefully." Tony told her.
"I can not lift any more or I might touch the mine and set it off." He told her. But it was enough as she just managed to inch herself along the bed about eighteen inches and Tony was able to lower the debris and pull her clear. Her face was bleeding, and she seemed to have a broken leg.
Tony managed to carry her down the stairs, and out the front door. A policeman was coming towards him, and Tony told him.
"You will have to clear the area. It could go off any time now."
Tony continued to carry Jenny until they were clear, despite the pain from his leg where he had previously been wounded, and fortunately there was an ambulance near.
"Where is Alice?" Jenny asked.
"I’m, here mum." said Alice as she came running up.
The scene was very confused with ARP wardens and police. An incendiary bomb had landed nearby n a paint store, and had started a fire and the fire service was trying to get closer to the fire.
Tony said goodbye, and managed to sneak away, covered in dust to his hotel. Arriving back at the hotel, he was told that his wife had the key. In view of the recent attempt on his life. Tony questioned the receptionist closely, about the woman and soon concluded from her description that it was probably Angie. Tony had to knock at the door of his own room to get in and be greeted by Angie.
She stood back in horror as she saw his disheveled state. Tony's shirt was covered in blood and his uniform would definitely have to go to the cleaners before it was wearable again.
He explained what had happened, and after a quick bath and getting into his pyjamas Angie and Tony were soon in bed enjoying each other company. Tony was so glad to see her. He needed her badly as the reaction to the night's events gradually set in and he was feeling a bit of a reaction.

He moved down her body kissing each part of her body as he went. Angie had quite lovely firm breasts. Her nipples were like little nuggets... she laughed out excitedly, as she gazed down at his erection standing up, tall and straight.
"That darling is a kind of compliment especially after what you have been through tonight." She said. She moaned as Tony kissed her nipples, wriggling slightly and lifting her back off the bed, pushing them towards his waiting mouth. After a while Tony gradually moved towards her legs, kissing her legs, her ankles and putting each one of her toes in his mouth, gently almost fondly licking them. Then Angie started to lick his cock, wrapping her lips around his tip, she started to work her mouth up and down his full length, as far as her mouth would let her.

Her long silky blonde hair tickled his crotch and the tops of his legs as she worked. Tony could smell the perfume that she had been wearing. Tony worked his way back to her crotch letting her pull away from him and open her legs. Gently inserting his tongue, feeling for the clitoris, finding it quickly, teasing it and probing it gently with his tongue, making it even harder. She writhed and wriggled, moving, moaning and clamping her legs around his neck, so that he couldn’t easily escape, even if he had wanted to. Within minutes his face was covered in her juices.
They lay still for a few minutes, clasping each other tightly.
"That was wonderful." She whispered, all the time, she was talking she was playing with his cock. She moved up alongside him pushing him on to his back as she straddled him and gently inserted his cock into her warm sticky love tunnel.

She moved slowly at first, controlling him with whispered murmurs. Gradually increasing the tempo, of their love making until she was working up and down, like a demented piston. Suddenly, she stopped, bearing down on him, his full erection, was far as it could go inside her. She told Tony to stay perfectly still. His cock seemed to be swelling perceptibly, so much so, Tony thought it might burst. She froze, stretching back slightly,, as her body started vibrating and shaking, she was making a loud moaning sound of utter contentment.
It was the sound of a passion that Tony had heard from her before. He could hardly breathe, and it was not long before they came almost simultaneously. She screamed out loud in ecstasy. It was the sort of climax that was normally so rare. They lay back exhausted, still locked together in an embrace, both of them slippery and covered in perspiration. Just as the sound of the all clear filled the nigh air.

They went to sleep locked in each others arms, with the moon shining down on them through the open curtains, now Angie had removed the blackout blinds .

Tony had to be up early the next morning, Angie joined him on the walk to the Admiralty. She had an interview to rejoin the WRNS, later that morning, although she had privately been told it was a pure formality. As Tony left her to go to a different part of the building, where he was working, he became very aware of the very enthusiastic greetings in his direction from the staff in the outer office.

As he entered the conference room he saw Mr. Broughton and a naval Captain who had been in the briefings previously with Tony talking, and looking at a newspaper.. They were smiling broadly as Tony entered the room.

"How many bloody medals do you want Tony?" The Captain said with a broad smile on his face. As he tossed a copy of the Daily Herald on to the desk. Tony immediately saw the headlines "VC To The Rescue." With a photograph of him carrying a disheveled and bleeding Jenny towards the ambulance. The report was even more dramatic, because the mine had later exploded and injured several bomb disposal Sappers who had been preparing to try and defuse it later that night.

Eventually his briefing came to an end, and Tony knew that next day he would be travelling to joining the new Flotilla and depot ship in Portland.
He met Angie briefly as she waited for her train at Paddington station. “You introduced yourself as my wife at the Hotel I gather?” Tony asked.
“Yes. Perhaps I am just hoping that you will want to marry me when my divorce comes through.” Angie said shyly.
:Well I do love you.“ Tony said and it sounds like a good idea to me.”
Just then the whistle blew and the train started to move.

The next day was a dreary rainy day and he travelled to Portland with a WRNS driver who seemed very much in awe of him. For the first time without his police escort

The following morning Tony stood on the well deck of HMS Rapid a reconditioned luxury liner now acting a depot ship, looking down at the submarines moored alongside. He was now formally the Staff Officer Operations for this new submarine unit. His quarters on board were luxurious by Navy standards And he was not too far away from home. Angie had returned to the farm awaiting her orders.

He reflected that the news was more positive and was now turning in their favour, although far too many merchant ships were being sunk by U Boats, and now his special task was to get as much of the information as possible that would help in making the decisions for a successful invasion of Europe.

It was in that connection that now Tony began to appreciate how the little bits of intelligence, that Tony had picked up while as a guest of Adolf Hitler were of crucial importance to the intelligence services.
The intelligence services them selves had been particularly interested in the attitudes and habits of the senior officers Tony had come into contact with. Special interest was attached to the social interaction between Hitler and his subordinates.

Now this new unit would broadly be under the control of combined operations. The depot ship which would be home to the new Flotilla, now commanded by a veteran submariner Captain Wolf Thornton, who was now Captain S-M of this very mixed flotilla. Tony had met him previously, just prior to the war at Fort Blockhouse, when he had commanded one of the new T Class boats. The Executive officer of HMS Rapid who was not a submariner, was a Commander Maurice Flavell who was responsible for the depot ship crew and providing depot ship services to the Flotilla.

As Staff Officer Operations Tony was responsible to the Captain for the operational command of the flotilla. However the Flotilla was being classified as a training flotilla for local consumption. Their primary objective was as an information gathering force, to be used in conjunction with combined operations for surveying possible landing beaches, observing movements ashore in occupied Europe, landing agents, and similar subversive activities..

The general order for the Commanding Officers, were for them to avoid aggressive activities, except when specifically ordered. When going out the boats would only carry a minimum load of Torpedoes to be used in self defence, and not to be used in any unauthorized offensive activity. There unused space would be taken up with other personnel or equipment. They would also be carrying other personnel from combined operations.

A squad of Marine Commandoes and Royal Engineers were already aboard the depot ship under the command of a Major in the Royal Engineers

Portland was an ideal location for the Flotilla as the steep terrain prevented, or made difficult any attacks on ships in the harbour from the air, Submarines were always in the most danger when entering or leaving harbour as they had to surface to do it.

On this his first morning on board Tony stood at the top of the gangway as Tony looked down at the boats assembled in the port trot.
To the casual observer they looked just like normal T class or S class submarines. But beneath the camouflage there were the captured U Boat. It was VIC which Tony knew from experience was the workhorse of the German submarine fleet, The boat was very cleverly camouflaged with a canvas and plywood cover which concealed their true identity. As well as this boat, they had a mixture of T Boats, S Boats. They had also got two X craft with the necessary two crews for each.

Tony knew the majority of the Submarine’s Captains, and some of their First Lieutenants. His reception had been a little mixed. But the fact that he was here, following a promotion had quickly brought the realization that there had been more to his so called defection, than was common knowledge Tony was a little sad at leaving Angie, as things were developing very well between them.

But Tony had received a postcard through the forces post office from Cassie with the comments on "Whose a clever boy then?" Tony guessed from the comment, that Cassie was now pregnant, and Tony was to become a daddy.

As Tony stood and watched, he became aware of some turmoil and shouting on the casing of one of the S boats. He was a little surprised to see Lieutenant Henry Drake (Angie.s husband) giving a public reprimand, to a leading hand who Tony presumed, was the Second Coxswain of the boat. Tony could not logically interfere, but Tony could, and did refer the incident to his commanding officer.

When Tony spoke to the Submarines Captain about it. The captain responded .
"He is a bloody good pilot sir. But he is a shit bag as a person" his Captain responded.
"Would you like him transferred to the spare crew?" Tony suggested.
"I would love to sir, but they do not have a qualified navigating officer to swap him with."
The Captain did however promise to have a word with him on his general behaviour towards ratings. Tony did promise to seek an urgent replacement for him and a recommendation that he be returned to General Service as being unsuitable for submarines.

His boat an "S" Class Submarine HMS Sea Trigger was one of the first detailed by Tony to go out on a mission. It was detailed to tow one of the X craft to survey a beach nr Calais. The X craft would be towed by HMS Sea Tiger to within range of the shore. The passage crew and the action crew would then change over, transported each way by a rubber dinghy, under cover of darkness.

The Sub Lieutenant diver from the X craft, would wear a rubber wet suit, and leave the X craft by a chamber known as the wet and dry chamber. He would swim inshore, take samples of the sand, and try to ascertain the firmness of the sea bed at several points using implements given him by Special Operations, and note any defences in place, on or near the beach. He should then return to the X craft, where he would enter the wet and dry compartment on the X craft, which would then be drained, and he could rejoin the rest of the crew to return to the towing submarine. They would then be exchanged for the passage crew and the Submarine would again take them in tow, and return to the depot ship.

However on the return to HMS Sea Trigger reported that Lieutenant Henry Drake had been killed together with two ratings on the casing as they tried to recover the rubber dinghy, used to transfer the two X craft crews, by a burst of machine gun fire from a passing E Boat presumably returning to base . The guns crew were at action stations and had returned fire with their 3“ gun and Lewis guns, and set the E Boat on fire which blew up quite quickly. They had managed to secure the hatches quickly and dive to return to the depot ship. But no bodies had been recovered.

On their return the Captain of the Sea Trigger was quite bitter, complaining that with rubber dinghy’s they had to have the fore hatch open for far too long. They would do much better with much less risk if they could use Commando type collapsible canoes, which could be lashed to the casing, and not leave the boat vulnerable to attack with a hatch open.

Tony took the point and said he would arrange for trials to take place using the new type canvas canoes to see if it was a realistic option.

After Tony had been there for about three weeks Tony had begun to relax and enjoy his job. The thought of possible assassination had passed to the back of his mind. It came as a horrible shock when to his dismay his colleague Commander Maurice Flagella was shot dead by a sniper whilst walking on the quarterdeck one afternoon. It was assumed because they were similar in height and build to Tony, and that he wore a Commanders uniform that he had been mistaken for him. The sniper was never caught.

Angie rejoined the WRNS and was posted, (after Tony pulled a few strings) to HMS Osprey in Portland. They were married just one year later. At about the same time Tony was promoted to Captain, and appointed to liaise and co-ordinate with the US Forces at the Admiralty on the invasion of Europe

Angie became pregnant almost immediately after their marriage. On the cessation of hostilities Tony was sent to Germany as an area commander at Kiel dockyard, where he was responsible in getting the harbour open to shipping fairly quickly. He was joined by Rolf who was now happily married to Jean, and who acted as a local civilian advisor to the allies.

Tony’s job was very much involved in the salvage of ships that the allies had previously sunk. in the war. Angie and his young son joined them when conditions were safe, and they had a very pleasant three years before Tony returned to the UK, and was posted in command of one of the Royal Navies modern destroyers. Tony later previously heard through his contacts that Elizabeth Von Pep was captured by the Russians in Berlin and so far has never been heard of again.

His Grandparents, Rolf’s parents and most of his cousins died in a German concentration camp. Only his Cousin Greta survived, and that was probably due to the fact, that she was an active member of the Gestapo before her arrest.