The menu was in German, and since I didn’t know what a typical meal was, I asked Hans to order for me. We ate pork schnitzel (breaded porkchop), pot...to salad, and sauerkraut. For dessert I had a serving of apple strudel served with vanilla sauce, while he ordered a Marillenknödel, or a dumpling with peach inside. It was the first real meal I’ve had in days, and I was filled to the gills. I was also a bit tipsy since Hans ordered a bottle of Riesling which was made in Styria, a state in the. Well, you squirmed andbucked so much it looked like it was all he could do to keep you fromfalling to the floor. And then, just a bit later, after he ripped yourpanties off (and you could see how sopping they were even on the DVD),after he pulled out that gorgeous rod of his, after he lifted,repositioned, and started to lower you onto him, that look of horror atbeing fucked is just too delicious. Not that it lasts more than a momentbefore you start climaxing again. And then, hehe, how he just. Her eyes spoke the volumes that she refused to voice.I stood in front of her. ‘Suck,’ I demanded, and there itwas again, that hesitation. Right before she could touchmy cock, I pushed her away. She moaned. I cracked thewhip over her buttocks, and she flinched hard, eventhough I hadn’t actually touched her skin. She really wasafraid of that thing. I liked to watch the flicker in her eyeswhenever I snapped it around her.‘Wondering what you’re doing wrong?’ I asked her.She nodded.‘I’ll tell you. The blade sliced open his arm and dug into him, low down. Merrick fell to the floor with a groan, his arm bleeding profusely and now blood spurting from his leg. The thief ripped off Merrick’s diving watch, scooped up Marg’s purse and ripped off her necklace – a wedding present from Brian. He then race away through the restaurant kitchen to the rear entrance, Responding to Marg’s scream moments before she hit the wall, Brian was already running to her, but Stan was even faster and was cradling.