From his profile, he said he was of mixed race, around my height, older, and a little on the chunky side and that we were in the same town. Well, bein... that he lived close by, someone I considered attractive, and me being real horny I said yes. So he gave me directions and we agreed on a time. I got to his place and when I saw him he looked more black than mixed but since I am attracted to black men that made it so much better. The rest of his profile was accurate. We said our hello's and then. Dearborn Military Academy won the game, 20 to 6 and their band played Waltzing Matilda at least four times during the game. I spotted Debra seated on the other side of the field among her Forrester classmates and kept her in my sights for much of the game. It was only when their band played the dreaded waltz that I turned my attention to the field to see what disaster had stuck our team. The game couldn't end soon enough for me. I counted the minutes until the post-game dance would begin and I. I love you Grandpa, I want you to be happy and I know I could make you happy. There's just you and me here, nobody would ever know but us. It's not like I've never done it to a guy before, you know. Your sweet, little granddaughter has done a few things, you know. So?" "I just don't think I could do it, Allison." "Well, here, then," and she stood up, let her robe fall to the floor and pulled her nighty up over her head and dropped it on her robe. Stunning. She was beautiful. I knew she would. The Graf Siegfried had arrived an hour earlier, descending and mooring beside the Orient Express. The train crew moved and attached a luxury car with Nazi swastika flags hanging under each of the windows at the rear of the train behind the baggage car. Two men left the airship and headed toward the luxury car once it had been attached. The distance was too far for details, but there was something familiar about the baring of the taller man. The second man wore a black uniform with a Nazi.