Herr Heinzs Big Buns
Rudy was bored out of his skull on another stinking hot day stuck in the vast, whitewashed desert fort that he was defending. Only there was nothing to defend it against, the fort had not come under attack for well over two years and there was nothing for the men to do but work out and keep themselves fit. Rudy’s body was as fit and as hard and as sun-bronzed as he had ever wanted it to be. All the men around him looked the same and all were trained in the arts of combat and survival, but...