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Chilikov turned left at a sign for Diep in die Berg.
“What does it mean?” Chilikov asked pointing at the sign.
“Diep in die Berg?” Alice asked.
He nodded.
“It means deep in the mountain,” Alice translated the Afrikaans into English.
“Mountain? What mountain? This is not a mountain. These people have obviously never seen the Alps or the Carpathians. If they had, they would not call this little hill a mountain.”
“Where are you taking me?” Alice asked, trying not to react to the hand that was once again stroking her inner thigh. A part of her wanted to scratch his eyes out, but another part of her was strangely turned on. Her body reacted to his touch without her permission.
“You have nothing to fear. I will do nothing that you do not wish me to do. And when I take you, you will be
