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Chapter 8 by mally01 mally01

Where did the message go?

Preparing to depart.

October 20th 1944

Captains log U1226.

We returned to port at Lorient and were met by two Gestapo officers with new orders. I hate these people they are a blight on the proud sailors I serve with. We are to take onboard top-secret crates but the most disturbing thing is we must unload all our torpedos to offset the weight.

October 22nd 1944

Captains log U1226.

We have set sail from Lorient and the destination is the Japanese naval base at Honsho where our cargo will be unloaded. Opening one of the crates I found papers detailing the nature of our cargo and it is frightening that one nation could destroy our planet. Radar reported contact and at periscope depth I found it to be a neutral ship SS Frispania a Swedish merchant ship of around 2000 tons. We surfaced and ordered the ship to stop for inspection and after speaking with the captain we offloaded the crates. Little did I know that the Gestapo had an agent amongst my crew and they came to my cabin and placed me and the senior officers under arrest. This will be my last entry.

Kapitan Frederick Grotchner.

Scapa Flow present day.

Harinder read the last entry and thought to herself that this captain Grotchner was a very brave man and must have suffered. She looked at the sleeping form of her lover Helen laying next to her and smiled as she got up and looked out of the window. It was good to be in the officers quarters on base for a while as she took in the bleak weather looking out over the Loch. She looked at her wrists and the abrasions where Helen had tied her wrists with the silk scarfs. They had added a new element to their relationship.

Harinder was the captain but she had always wanted to try giving up control and last night they had done just this. Helen had stripped her and tied her to the bed spreadeagled and teased her with the toys. She had never orgasmed so many times as she had last night. Then Helen had ordered her to lick and suck her pussy while balanced above her mouth and the thrill of being ordered to rather than doing it as lovers had really got her going. As Harinder thought back the phone rang and she picked it up.

It was the admiral telling her that her departure date had been moved up and orders would be in her safe on Unison. Reluctantly Harinder shook Helen awake and they had some breakfast and Helen slipped out back to her quarters and prepared. Both ready they headed downstairs and found the duty transport driver waiting who took them down to the quay and they boarded. While Helen went about her duties Harinder headed to her cabin and opened her safe and retrieved her orders.

Departure had been moved up as it was believed that the Russians had got wind of the operation. Harinder called Helen in showed her the orders and enquired whether Cmdr Jonas had come aboard. Helen confirmed that he had with two petty officers so Harinder ordered departure. After receiving clearance from the dockmaster the Unison slipped her moorings and headed out into the Atlantic. The fog had rolled in blanketing the Loch as they headed out and was just starting to clear once they got into the Atlantic.

Admiral Petra Kovalev.

The captain looked at the orders again. He could not believe that he was in command of the largest submarine in the world. Designed to fire its nuclear missiles on the American home cities and here he was being ordered to trail a British submarine. No doubt a message had been intercepted by a spy in the UK. That message had then been sent to naval intelligence and decoded. It had then most likely ended up on the table of the central committee in the Kremlin and now here he was.

He showed the orders to his second in command and they looked at the charts and with the navigator's input, the Kovalev proceeded to the Scottish coast to find Unison and trail her. He hated these missions his submarine was designed for stealth and normally only had to worry about the hunter-killer subs of the US and UK fleets. Transit to the operations area would take around four hours before they would pick up Unison. He headed to his cabin and read his orders once more shaking his head in disbelief.

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