Half way through his scanner must have vibrated in his pocket because he held up his hand, "Stoppen Sie,"Hold on chickiepoo ... stop right there.They ...ere back to him speaking German. He fished his pad and read the screen. He pushed some buttons and held his hand over his left ear. He answered a voice from the palm of his hand ... probably like hearing the sea from a seashell ... probably not."Ja."Fucking Berlin ... Yes?The cupped hand asked if Vee was present."Sie ist hier."If the bitch wasn't. She went on: "He made me suck him off every time he cum inside me”."Now I would love that you get on your knees in front of me and lick my black lover's sticky cum out of my cunt to show your acceptance that he has taken me from you."I tried to protest, but she insisted and then I knelt before her and began to lick her.When I had finished, Ana had a warm bath in the tub and came back to our bed close to me, telling she was tired and she needed a nice sleeep….In the afternoon I was feeling. I was startled and quickly headed towards the door to check out the source of the noise through the spy hole in the door.I didn't make it to the door before a young black haired teenager burst through the door and into the lounge room. She was crying and babbling as she strode into the room, coming to a stop at the back of the lounge chair. She completely ignored me standing naked and stunned in the entry foyer.She was suddenly quietened when she spotted the fuck scene playing out on the big. “It’s just… I’mfinding it hard, being here with you all the time, andnot…”“Not what? What is hard for you?”“What… do you think of me? I mean, really. Do you atleast like me? A little?”“Of course I do. You don’t have to worry about that.”“That’s good… but how much do you like me?”“Well…” I was getting more confused the longer thisconversation went on. “A lot, I.