Penrod thought for a few moments, then snapped his fingers again. Hemoved into the shadow of a boulder from where he could keep an eye onthe nullah and cover any approach from the direction of the well. He took her nipples and rolled them betweenhis fingers, then pinched them until she gasped. He gathered up the corpses ofthe enemy, two hundred and sixteen, laid them out in rows on theharbour quay and invited the populace to view them.
As he swung on theend of the leather he looked back. knew every detail of what had transpired during the pasttwenty-four hours in the ladies' quarters of Her Britannic Majesty'sconsular palace. Although his lips were at her ear, itseemed to come from far away. Atthe funeral in Cairo she had overheard some of the older womenwhispering together, and one had remarked tartly that Sarah Benbrookhad made David a cuckold more often than she cooked him breakfast.
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