Shelby reassured her. “It’s never over Frenchie. There will always be something somewhere.”
“Pay?” she abruptly asked.”
Shelby wrote two figures down. One in American dollars and one in French Francs. He placed it in front of her. “Jesus H Christ!” she exclaimed.
“You know I don’t like blasphemy,” Shelby scolded.
“Then don’t listen.”
“I would like a modicum of respect Major.”
“I know George.” She leant to his ear and whispered. “Why don’t you take it out on my arse later?”
“Hmm. I might just do that.”
Ike smiled. “Do what George?”
“Put her over my knee Ike. Want to watch?”
“I think not. I will leave those shenanigans to you I think.”
“This pay. Is this right?”
“Plus expenses Frenchie. “Anything incurred off base you can claim back.”
“So if I buy a new Triumph motor cycle I can
