“Phillip’s boy? Good show. We need more like him. Unfortunately most of the redbrick universities don’t have air squadrons and the Auxiliary Air Force is largely a bloody private flying club. Still, not to worry, it may never
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“But you think it will?”
“Me and a few more like me, yes. We’re convinced. Germany is building an air force second to none. It pains me to say
gay muscle fiction it but we’re miles behind. The only positive thing I can say is that at least the Air Ministry has begun to wake up, even if the War Office and the Admiralty are still sleeping soundly. The bloody Navy think they got what they want when Hitler agreed to limit the size of the Kreigsmarine to 35% of our fleet
gay muscle fiction. What’s the betting it’s all bloody U-Boats? Still, like I said, the Air Ministry is on the ball.”
“Are they? I’ve been trying to get the Air Ministry interested in direct fuel injection. Do you remember how the old carburettors used to flood when you chucked a kite about too much? Our system stops all that
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“Really? What did they say?”
“It went to a committee. That’s the last we are ever likely to hear about it.”
“Hmm. I’ll have a word in an ear or two
gay muscle fiction. If your system is what it’s cracked up to be, we should at least be trying it out.”
Peter had no doubt that Pinky would be as good as his word and felt entirely more cheerful when they celebrated the New Year of 1936 together.
Less than three months later, he was considerably less heartened. German troops reoccupied the Rhineland on Saturday, March 7th. France dithered and Britain did nothing. Things got worse in July with the outbreak of a civil war in Spain. Peter was instinctively opposed to socialists but found himself agreeing with Churchill once again when the politician said that Britain should not intervene; whichever side won the result would be a period of ‘iron rule.’ He was less surprised when Hitler came out openly in support of the Spanish fascists under their Generalissimo Franco.
Churchill continued to warn of the dangers of Nazi Germany throughout the year and yet few seemed to take him seriously. Peter and Albert found their motor racing business dropping off as the Germans
gay muscle fiction and Italians dominated proceedings with the massive Mercedes and Auto Unions of the one and the Alfa Romeos of the other in the ascendancy. A small chink of light came when the Rolls
gay muscle fiction Royce Company contacted them and began discussions about incorporating the fuel injection system into their design for the new V12 engine to be named the ‘Merlin.’
gay muscle fiction Then came a real breakthrough. An American manufacturer bought a licence for the Riley Armitage system and Peter and Albert travelled to the
gay muscle fiction USA to finalise the deal. They travelled on the new Cunard Liner ‘Queen Mary.’ On the voyage back, Albert remarked they were now both set for life. If only the politicians would find a solution to the problems besetting Europe, their worries were over.
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