A Spy Too Far Pt. 01

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Chapter 7 In Nazi Hands

Tony awoke as Janine whispered. "I am sorry to wake you Tony. You have been recalled to London and there is a plane to catch . So you will please get dressed and come with us immediately." As she spoke she put her pistol back in her raincoat pocket, but he was sure that she would use it on Helga if she had to. She stood back while Tony quickly dressed. Their was a rustle of bedclothes and Fraulein Helga rose up on her elbows. "Where are you going mein liebchen , then she became aware of the two masked figures standing by the side of the bed. Janine once again produced her pistol. "What do you want?" Frau Helga squeaked, obviously coming to the conclusion that they were resistance fighters, and that she was in some personal danger. "We want to take Herr Nash to say farewell to his wife, the lady you assassinated earlier this evening." Janine said quietly. Tony looked at Janine his eyes full of horror as he tried to assimilate what she was saying. "Yes Tony, she killed Anne-Marie just outside the apartment with two shots to the chest, and left her there." Tony looked down at Fraulein Helga with hate in his eyes. "Why?" he asked quietly. "She was no longer of any use to us." Fraulein Helga responded with a sneer. Tony looked at Janine. "Give me that pistol." And almost before Janine knew what was happening he had taken it from her, and he leaned over and shot Fraulein Helga twice in the head at point blank range. He gave her the pistol back and together they left the apartment in silence, turning down an alley they arrived at the back of the apartment block. Janine tucked her arm in his. "Tony we are going to try and get you back to England, we have had a message for Anne-Marie which reads Operation Cancelled, both to return as soon as possible. We will have to hurry, it took a lot of time to get into your apartment without waking Fraulein Helga. How could you sleep with that animal?" Tony replied. "Anne-Marie told me she was a Nazi guard, and to keep her happy, especially as the whole operation at the time seemed to depend on it." Tony heard a noise from behind and turning he saw that they had an escort of two powerful looking armed men walking about 100 yards behind them with what appeared to be rifles.. As they approached a side road and entered a field, they could see that there seemed to be a lot of unusual activity in the nearby roadway, there was a roadblock, and so together they went to ground by a haystack, as they tried to assess the situation. Just then two German soldiers in an armoured car came into the field to relieve themselves.

There was nowhere safe to hide and they were in full view, so Janine thinking quickly said "Pull off my blouse. Maybe if they catch a glimpse of tit they'll push on." "Fat chance of that," Tony mumbled, tugging at Janine's blouse, pulling it over her head. Off came the blouse, displaying her luscious bosom wrapped in white lace bra. It was followed almost immediately by her brassiere. Janine's ample, soft, pointed breasts hung before his eyes. "You have beautiful tits," he told her in a whisper. "Shut up and suck them, you've seen them before anyway." Janine whispered in a commanding but quite nervous voice. They ground their pelvises together some more, while Tony licked and suckled at Janine's nipples. She tossed back her head and moaned softly. "What are they doing?" Tony murmured between licks." "Don't stop," She sighed. "Suck my nipples." "What are they doing now?" He repeated more gruffly. She growled and tossed her head around, glancing at the Germans as she did. She stared hard into his eyes. "They're watching us get off. What do you think?" "My cock is aching!" Tony complained. "Then take it out! They're expecting it!" She whispered. "You little bitch," he said, fumbling with his trouser buttons. But Janine was pulling his trousers down before he knew it, underpants as well. His cock was half-stiff, and angry red in the moonlight. Janine massaged it briefly with her mouth before assuming the mounted position again. "Ohhh," she cooed and moaned, grinding her panty-clad pussy against it. "Make it look good." "Oh, darling! I have been in a dream all day since this morning. I am sure that we have now missed your flight, so we will have a few more days together." Tony held her firmly against him as he ground his stiffened cock into the wet crotch of her panties.

"OK then fuck me, make it look good you won't get any in a Gestapo cell if they tumble us." She whispered.. Then she kissed Tony hard several times, biting his lip in her passion . She took him a bit by surprise as she seemed more concerned with their love making then rather than fooling the Germans, and Tony realized that he was also more concerned in fucking her now, rather than making a show for two German soldiers. Grasping her hips, he pushed her away suddenly, so that she hung in mid-air for a moment, and snatched at her flimsy panties under her skirt. They ripped apart as she fell back on top of him, and he jerked them away entirely with one strong hand. Tony pulled her down firmly on top of him again, though she bucked wildly at first. After a moment of sliding and struggling, He found the strength to force her down fully upon his cock, her warm, wet pussy sliding down on his cock as she fitted him just like a glove. They groaned in passion together. Janine tore open his shirt and began fucking madly, her tits bouncing against her chest as she pounded down on his cock again and again. Tony thrust up against her, drilling his cock deeper and deeper into her beautiful love tunnel with every powerful push. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Janine gasped. "Fuck me," she hissed. "Love me, Tony darling! It's so good!" She begged in French, collapsing against him. "Jam your cock inside me!" Her red-hot lips sought his, and their two mouths came together in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwining, grappling desperately. Janine moaned plaintively and gasped, "Yes, darling. Fuck me, please! Oh don't stop!" She bent and took his kiss again, sucking his tongue eagerly, pressing her breasts against his bare chest. "I'm going to come, Tony, you must make me come now."

Tony could fell his orgasm building as she muttered. "Fill me up, darling! I'm coming! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Oh yes! And then, desperately, "Fuck me, Fill me up!" The waves of orgiastic bliss poured over them as they came together, furious and lusting, mad with desire. At last, they collapsed together in the darkening winter night, sweating, exhausted, completely drained of lust and anger, disheveled and nearly naked, like animals. "Oh god," Tony breathed. Janine said nothing, but she stole a glance at the Germans who had been watching. Slowly, they began to pick up and move, nudging each other lasciviously and gesturing lewdly. "We fooled them," she said. "No we did not" Tony murmured as he saw them hesitate, and then turn and start walking towards them. They were undoing their pants as they walked. Then suddenly there was a burst of firing. Tony had forgotten about the armed escort somewhere behind him. He felt his body suddenly give way beneath him then a sudden stab of pain.

He awoke gradually, his head hurt, also his leg and very slowly he began to remember the happenings in the field. He had no memory of the actual outcome, just falling, and the pain had been the last thing he remembered. He became aware of the smell of antiseptics, and the feel of clean sheets. He opened his eyes slowly, and as his eyes began to focus. He realised that he was in a hospital bed. Janine sat by the side of the bed, she looked worried, and as he focused on her she smiled at him, and leaned over and hugged him and kissing him on the cheek and whispering. "I am sorry Tony, I could not get you back to the plane but the operation is cancelled." "Am I a prisoner?" "I don't think so, if you are, I will try and help you somehow, but I am not staying here too long. This is a German Military Hospital, and for some reason they let me come in with you. I spun a yarn that you had to leave the apartment in a hurry out of a window, as we saw the two armed men, and we assumed they were trying to get in the apartment to kill us, so I helped you, and was leading you to safety. I was going to take you to the nearest army post but then the firing started, and it seemed to satisfy them, and we were trying to get to the soldiers for help.. I will try and get to see you again."

Janine said her goodbye's, but did not kiss him. It seemed that now she was being given the credit for rescuing him from the resistance fighters who were trying to kill him, and so it seems she may be able to get to see him again. He whispered in her ear "If you are asked, tell them I was trying to defect to Germany, and my wife had arranged it before she was assassinated, and you were helping me." Janine looked puzzled and Tony added. "It was all part of the operation and they should believe you." Tony cursed under his breath. He had put himself in danger for nothing, and Anne-Marie had been killed, he was now in a German hospital. He realised that he had been captured in civilian clothes, and so they could be getting him fit for interrogation, that was the only logical explanation for this first class treatment. He realised that there was a sentry smiling at him through the window of his room, who had been watching them all the time.

The fact there was a sentry reinforced Tony's belief that he was a prisoner. As Janine left a young pretty blonde nurse came into the room; she gave him a lovely smile. Speaking in English she said. "Ah Herr Nash you are awake. It seems you are quite a hero. The newspapers are full of the way in which the underground terrorists tried to kill you, to stop you returning to the fatherland Mein Herr. I understand that Herr Goebbels is planning a big reception for you, when you have fully recovered."

The nurse's comments gave him hope that at least he was still being regarded as being a credible traitor, and all he had to do, which in itself was a tall order was find a way to the coast and escape. He drifted of to sleep, and he awoke to find a very high ranking German General and his aides in the room. His young blonde nurse helped him sit up and supported his head, and offered him a drink, which he drank eagerly, not realizing until then, how thirsty he had been.

She had his head nestled closely against her breast, with only the starched uniform in between, despite the exalted company, Tony felt his cock stiffening, and a little smile on the nurses' lips suggested she suspected just what he was feeling. Then the German General spoke. "Herr Kapitan Nash. I am here to welcome you back to the fatherland on behalf of the Fuhrer, and the people of the Third Reich. The Fuhrer has instructed me to tell you that he looks forward to meeting you personally, when you are recovered. In the meantime, you will be looked after by Fraulien Reidel here your personal nurse here, who will nurse you back to full health." Then he snapped to attention, and gave the Nazi salute, and left him. Tony was later informed that the Fuhrer had given him the rank of Korvettenkapitan in the German navy, and that he would eventually be posted to work with Admiral Doenitz as a staff adviser.

Later that day Tony was visited by two civilians who introduced themselves as military police. He assumed that this was another name for Gestapo. The first question was "Herr Nash can you please explain how Fraulein Helga Niemeyer was shot please? "Yes Mein Herr I would have shot her, for shooting my wife." Tony went on to explain that the partisans must have shot her when they burst into the apartment.. They listened in silence Then the younger one said. "You admit you would have shot a German citizen Mein Herr?" Tony replied." That is so, but Frau Helga Niemeyer also shot a German citizen, my wife. She was married to an SS officer before, and had German nationality, and I loved her. But I did not know at the time and did not get the chance." His reply seemed to satisfy them, and Tony recognised there was no point in admitting to a murder when it was not necessary. Fraulein Reidel His nurse standing at the door suddenly disappeared, only to return a few moments later with a civilian, who took the police outside the room and talked to them. Tony could see through the window that he was laying the law down. He assumed , or hoped rather, that knowing his importance it would not be worth their while to make an issue of it, and, so it turned out, they eventually returned to re-assure him that no charges were to be placed, and after some pleasantries, they left without further comment, and Tony heard no more about the incident during his convalescence.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that he was given the same nurse to look after him. Apparently she only had him to look after, being a selected nurse who only looked after high ranking party members who were hospitalized He was to his surprise occasionally visited by Janine but always Frauliein Reidel stayed in the room with them. He was also visited by some tailors who had been given the task of making his new uniforms, and two Gestapo officers, who visited him three times, and who quizzed him very carefully, and very patiently over the reasons for his defection, and a lot of general questions of military significance bout the navy, but Tony had been primed and had quite a bit he could give them.. They took details of his relatives in Berlin, and his relations with Anne-Marie, and Janine. Tony told them that they had been very much in love, and he missed her terribly. They were obviously aware that she had been a double agent. Janine had them a bit mystified, and it seemed everyone had assumed that she had been trying to help him escape from the partisans when he had been shot. . . The time came when Tony was allowed out of bed, and then, with the aid of a stick and accompanied by his nurse, and very occasionally Janine as well, he was allowed to walk in the grounds of the hospital. He was not encouraged to mix with other patients, and he was kept almost totally isolated. The fact that Janine was still allowed to visit him was a mystery to him, but the fact that she had been with him when he had been shot, and she had stayed and tried to help him when he was injured, was the only reason that they could think was why her visits were tolerated. They assumed that she was loyal to the occupying Nazi's.

It was obvious his so-called defection was of vital importance to the Third Reich and that was taking priority.

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Tony Meets a New Love Chapter 8

Tony was now seriously anxious about how he would get back home to the UK. He knew that his name would be reviled all round the free world, and this troubled him, especially as it had all been for nothing. For the first time he began to realise just how much his defection might affect morale back in the UK In hindsight, he now wished that he had refused the assignment in the first place. The fact that he had been given only seconds to make up his mind, seemed in hindsight rather unfair. At this time he did not know why the operation had been called off, and it seemed that his life and that of Anne-Marie had been put in jeopardy for no good reason.

The thought struck him, that if he could not get out of Germany, and the invasion of Europe took place while he was still in Germany, he could be captured, and put on trial as a deserter, and traitor by the British or the Russians. Who would believe him? He had to trust that the people who had sent him would still be in their jobs, and still alive to get him out of trouble. He felt very much alone in enemy territory, and common sense told him that he would not be completely trusted by anyone in the Nazi regime. They were not that stupid. The only thing he could do, would be to go along with the charade, and hope that somehow, somewhere, opportunity would come his way.

Soon the time came, when he was told he was fit enough to leave hospital, and that he would be going to a recuperation centre. His wounds had fortunately healed quite quickly, and he very politely said goodbye, and thanked the nursing staff for being so good to him. He did not know, if or when he would ever meet Janine again, as he had not heard from her for a few days.

He was helped reluctantly by another wounded naval officer, who helped him get used to his new uniforms, and so resplendent in his new naval uniform, he was taken by car, closely escorted by two motor cycle outriders and two drivers to the convalescence centre. It was a long exhausting ride to the Black Forest, and his spirits sank the longer the journey took, as he knew that he was going to be a long long way away from the coast. Each hour took him farther and farther away from home and escape. Getting back to England now seemed a forlorn hope.

He realised too that he was still not fully fit, as he found the journey very exhausting, and he slept fitfully for a large part of the way. It was a long boring tedious journey through very wet winter countryside with occasional stops. His escort would not even let him go to the toilet alone, He was guarded at nights by one of his drivers when they stopped at hotels. None of his escort seemed inclined to socialise with him, and so during the journey he got increasingly very lonely and slightly depressed.

The rain fell constantly for the whole of the journey. They had to have an extra escort through Holland because of the threat of partisan activity directed at him. The underground fighters knew that if they could capture or kill him,. it would help redress the damage that had been done by his defection. It was pointed out to Tony by the officer in charge of the escort, that he was now a number one target on the partisans' hit list.

It took them three days to complete the whole journey. He arrived rather exhausted, and found that he was in a rehabilitation unit for German Officers, in a little town called Unterjoch near the German Swiss/Austrian border. There were about forty officers from the different services, who had been wounded, or had been seriously ill, at the centre. The hostel had been a Gasthaus at one time and was made of timber

Although it was not officially a Lebensborn hostel, there were a number of girls, who he understood were on the Lebensborn programme, who were resident, and who had been paired up with some of the officers. As soon as they were pregnant, he understood that they would be shipped out, and replaced by fresh volunteer girls, who were willing to provide pure Aryan children for the fatherland. When he was approached by the head nurse, he found that he had been paired up with a very blonde and a very actively fit girl whose name was Mona.

Tony was pleasant to her, and enjoyed her company on a social basis, she looked after his welfare in most other ways, but he pleaded that he still suffered some discomfort from his wounds, and did not feel that he could do her justice in the bedroom. She was not happy at his rejection. He felt that in the past few weeks, he had slept with too many women for a variety of reasons, and to some extent after the tiring journey he was feeling rather disinterested.

His rejection of Mona was not received very well by other officers, and increased his isolation from the rest of the officers who greeted him with suspicion. One officer said in his hearing that "Good German Fraulein's were not good enough for English traitors." Tony ignored this comment, and other similar snide remarks made in his hearing..

He enjoyed the views, and the fresh air of Unterjoch when the rain stopped, and he went for little strolls in the village, always with an escort, stopping for an occasional beer at a local Gasthaus bar. Being in a mountain range, and quite high above sea level, the rain had turned to snow quite early, and some of the officers were allowed to go skiing. Tony had been very nervous about being allowed to mix freely for the first time with other German Officers; he had not been sure what sort of reception he would receive. But usually his appearance in the dining room was met with a sudden deafening silence, as other officers turned to look at him, and then went on eating. Pointedly ignoring him.