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Nazis And The Purple Orchid

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Piss off, RR or I will rake up all the nuts on the Tree estate...


I have become fast ‘friends’ with Helen Gruber since she discovered I too went to the University of the Virgin Martyrs. Hermann and I are regular guests of Helen and Herr Gruber. One night Saturday, June 3, we are invited to the Grubers’ confiscated chateau. A beautiful blond woman is brought in to join us for drinks. Everything seemed fine until Helen turns to Dorothy.

“Dorothy, we received a cable from Berlin that you are an agent for Briton’s MI6” Helen says.

Dorothy looks confused and replies “Sometimes I brag about being a ‘36D’ but I am unfamiliar with a bra size ‘MI6’.”

“Dorothy, it says you are a spy” Helen exclaims.

“I have been called many things including a ‘slut’ but a spy is nothing I have been accused of!” Dorothy protests. “Are you sure that ‘spy’ wasn’t a ‘typo’?”

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“It matters not; only that you are accused” Helen replies. Helen proclaims “You must be hanged!”

Dorothy seems less than pleased and Barbara leans to Hermann and whispers “I really don’t want to watch this!”

“You’ve no choice, Barbara. All Helen has to say is you are spy or worse yet a Jew and you are dead. This will be done soon. Trust me” Hermann assures Barb.

What choice did she have? She watched as two female guards in crisp uniforms noosed Dorothy. Barb asks “Where are the men?”

“They are shifting everyone to Calais expecting an invasion” Hermann whispers.

Dorothy stands trembling and asks “Do you know what you are doing?”

“I’ve never done this before. But don’t worry, Dorothy. In the end you will be dead.”

Then she kicked the stool away..

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Tree
Sorry, Dorothy, you only get a cameo this time, but no matter, with your lovely new elongated neck you'll be able to see Tree in future before he sees you! ;)
 
With all these photos of Barb at executions, the one that the resistance guy took, and now her friendship with Helen, she'll be executed by the allies if Hermann doesn't shoot her to save his own skin. :eek:
And that's mere speculation, not "reading ahead". Maybe Barb survives (which would, after all, be a CF first :rolleyes::D ).
 
With all these photos of Barb at executions, the one that the resistance guy took, and now her friendship with Helen, she'll be executed by the allies if Hermann doesn't shoot her to save his own skin. :eek:
And that's mere speculation, not "reading ahead". Maybe Barb survives (which would, after all, be a CF first :rolleyes::D ).
Things rarely do end well at the forum... But I can say no more...
 
Piss off, RR or I will rake up all the nuts on the Tree estate...


I have become fast ‘friends’ with Helen Gruber since she discovered I too went to the University of the Virgin Martyrs. Hermann and I are regular guests of Helen and Herr Gruber. One night Saturday, June 3, we are invited to the Grubers’ confiscated chateau. A beautiful blond woman is brought in to join us for drinks. Everything seemed fine until Helen turns to Dorothy.

“Dorothy, we received a cable from Berlin that you are an agent for Briton’s MI6” Helen says.

Dorothy looks confused and replies “Sometimes I brag about being a ‘36D’ but I am unfamiliar with a bra size ‘MI6’.”

“Dorothy, it says you are a spy” Helen exclaims.

“I have been called many things including a ‘slut’ but a spy is nothing I have been accused of!” Dorothy protests. “Are you sure that ‘spy’ wasn’t a ‘typo’?”

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“It matters not; only that you are accused” Helen replies. Helen proclaims “You must be hanged!”

Dorothy seems less than pleased and Barbara leans to Hermann and whispers “I really don’t want to watch this!”

“You’ve no choice, Barbara. All Helen has to say is you are spy or worse yet a Jew and you are dead. This will be done soon. Trust me” Hermann assures Barb.

What choice did she have? She watched as two female guards in crisp uniforms noosed Dorothy. Barb asks “Where are the men?”

“They are shifting everyone to Calais expecting an invasion” Hermann whispers.

Dorothy stands trembling and asks “Do you know what you are doing?”

“I’ve never done this before. But don’t worry, Dorothy. In the end you will be dead.”

Then she kicked the stool away..

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You will soon be running out of rope, the number of times you have hung me Mr Tree
as you said i had a very small part in this, i watched a Foyles War episode last week and the
English girl spy after being tortured and whatever was dragged into a yard made to kneel
and was shot in the back of the neck. mind you, that is too quick death for this group
 
I insist that Hermann take me back to my apartment after seeing Dorothy hanged. I climb out of his Mercedes as soon as the car stops, not waiting for him to come around to open my door. He still climbs out and looks across the hood at me and my glare freezes him in his tracks. I hiss “Don’t come near me! You may enjoy watching the Gestapo kill people but I do not!”

He whispers “Barbara, I do not enjoy it but I could not get the information I get without carrying out this ruse! If you were to be discovered tomorrow I would not hesitate to arrest you and oversee your execution. If I would not someone else would. Remember to let Messaline about more troops are being sent to Calais. May I see you tomorrow?”

I sigh and say “I don’t know. I will call you tomorrow.”

I turn and walk into the apartment building.

Messa, Eul, and Yupar can see I am upset. I tell them what happened to Dorothy but do remember also tell Messaline that the Germans are still rushing troops to Calais to block a pending invasion.

Yupar and Siss undress me and themselves and try to comfort me. Messa goes to the attic to pass my information to Allied forces. She returns and I tell her Hermann would turn on us if we are discovered. She laughs and says “Of course he would; being undercover can sometimes mean ‘love hurts’.”

“I don’t love him and he is just using me!” I reply angrily.

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Listen Barb, if he kicks in the door and arrests us right now you will not turn him in! We recruited him and he puts the noose around your neck you will keep your mouth shut! Do I make myself clear?”

I never wanted to be a spy. I was an OSS translator!

-Barb

TREE
 
Messaline says to me “We mustn’t change our routines now. Big things are soon to happen. Are you seeing Hermann tomorrow?”

I tell her I told him I would call him tomorrow and let him know. She does not look pleased with me and says “You will call him and tell him you were upset and see him tomorrow.”

Tree
 
I insist that Hermann take me back to my apartment after seeing Dorothy hanged. I climb out of his Mercedes as soon as the car stops, not waiting for him to come around to open my door. He still climbs out and looks across the hood at me and my glare freezes him in his tracks. I hiss “Don’t come near me! You may enjoy watching the Gestapo kill people but I do not!”

He whispers “Barbara, I do not enjoy it but I could not get the information I get without carrying out this ruse! If you were to be discovered tomorrow I would not hesitate to arrest you and oversee your execution. If I would not someone else would. Remember to let Messaline about more troops are being sent to Calais. May I see you tomorrow?”

I sigh and say “I don’t know. I will call you tomorrow.”

I turn and walk into the apartment building.

Messa, Eul, and Yupar can see I am upset. I tell them what happened to Dorothy but do remember also tell Messaline that the Germans are still rushing troops to Calais to block a pending invasion.

Yupar and Siss undress me and themselves and try to comfort me. Messa goes to the attic to pass my information to Allied forces. She returns and I tell her Hermann would turn on us if we are discovered. She laughs and says “Of course he would; being undercover can sometimes mean ‘love hurts’.”

“I don’t love him and he is just using me!” I reply angrily.

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Listen Barb, if he kicks in the door and arrests us right now you will not turn him in! We recruited him and he puts the noose around your neck you will keep your mouth shut! Do I make myself clear?”

I never wanted to be a spy. I was an OSS translator!

-Barb

TREE

"I never wanted to be a spy. I was an OSS translator!"

I want that line written on my gravestone. :rolleyes:
 
Sunday, June 4, 1944…

Another dinner with high ranking Nazis- Eul, Siss, Jade, Messa, and I have become practically property of Nazi officers. I really am grateful that Hermann has established I am his. I don’t know how the others can stand being bedded with these goons.

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Across the channel Allied forces are waiting for the weather to break to mount the invasion of France. A young stenographer at Briton’s MI6 was pressed into service to help calm the troops that are soon to storm the beaches of Normandy.

She seemed rather adept at it…

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Tree
 
Sunday, June 4, 1944…

Another dinner with high ranking Nazis- Eul, Siss, Jade, Messa, and I have become practically property of Nazi officers. I really am grateful that Hermann has established I am his. I don’t know how the others can stand being bedded with these goons.

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Across the channel Allied forces are waiting for the weather to break to mount the invasion of France. A young stenographer at Briton’s MI6 was pressed into service to help calm the troops that are soon to storm the beaches of Normandy.

She seemed rather adept at it…

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Tree


Shame i was`nt around then, i could have done
that job, no trouble at all
 
and you're not a spy, Barb, only a manipulation
that's suggested a really weird fantasy for me -
supposing all the girls - and their captors, torturers etc. -
in the pictures we see on the Forums
could see us?
Suppose they're looking at us, looking at them.... :eek: :confused: :devil:
 
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