"Gustov, who is this?"
The guard pushed him forward. "My name is Taylor Hanson."
"Are you Aryan?"
Taylor let out a small laugh that he hoped sounded convincing enough. "Of course."
Hitler smiled. "Gustov, you are dismissed."
Gustov nodded and retreated. Taylor cleared his throat, intimidated by the man in front of him although the man seemed to have taken an immediate liking to him. Then again, this man was Adolf Hitler. Taylor was brought to rapt attention when Hitler stood.
"My boy, why did you come?"
"I seek lodging for three days. While here, I would like to observe you. If I am to one day be a world leader, I would like to know how it should be done."
Taylor breathed unsteadily for a moment while waiting for a response. He was rewarded for his wait by Hitler chuckling softly. "Of course you will stay here if that is your wish."
Taylor relaxed a bit. "Very well. Will you show me the way or will one oft hose pitiful guards of yours?"
Hitler raised a dark eyebrow at Taylor. "You dare to call my guards pitiful?"
Taylor flared his nostrils in fear but did not speak. He smiled when Hitler continused. "I agree. Come, you will take the room next to my own."
Walking rather quickly, he followed this dictator, wondering what lay ahead. As he got to the courtyard of this man's home, he saw a beautiful young woman standing by a line of coarse rope, hanging up clothing that resembled him own. He directed a question to Hitler. "Who is she?"
Hiler sneered at her. "she is my slave. A hated Jew, but she works well and she looks Aryan. You may have her anytime you like."
Taylor stopped for a moment, rather surprised by Hitler's last comment. "You mean she's been had before? She can be no more than fourteen or fifteen."
Hitler laughed. "She's older than most and besides, you should not care. She is but a Jew. She's a mere slave girl and that and work are all they are for."
"Who else has had her?" Taylor asked, thinking of the risk of sex in the 1990's.
"Only my sons a few times. There are older girls for the rest of us, but you are young still and will appreciate the younger girls."
Excitement rushed through his veins for a moment, but he calmed himself down. "We'll see."
Hitler nodded. "Come. It will be dark soon and time for the evening meal."
Taylor pulled his gaze from the girl and followd Adolf Hitler out of the courtyard and down a dark corridor. He tried to memorize the route he'd taken from the courtyard after he was taken around a corner, knowing that he would want to go back to the courtyard soon, probably later that evening.
Hitler stopped abruptly in front of him. "This is your room. I will come knocking when it is time for dinner. I do hope you'll enjoy your room. It is the best guestroom in this house."
Taylor smiled as Hitler walked away, then shook away his growing fondness for this hated man and entered the room which would be his for three days.
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