’ The men glanced at each other in doubt and remained silent, wondering where the Baron was going with his narration. ‘Ya…Gentlemen I see it in ...our eyes as I have seen it in others, the look of men dead but still living, half in the shadow world and you get closer to that world every time you fly your machines. Every combat you fight brings you closer to the final conclusion… that you will join all of those that have died in flames or riddled by random bullets.’ Suddenly Richthofen head. But many guests had arrived, and I said hello to Maggie, was introduced to her husband and presented Weena to both of them. But we didn't get to talk, for we were surrounded by the "delegation" from among the Finke jackeroos. But it wasn't for long. Some folks from the Resort began herding the guests into the room and we just stepped aside. I could see that some flowers in pots and others in vases had been placed since we were there."Got the rings?" Weena whispered. I patted my pocket. Someone. Did you find a good program? Yes I did, I answered. I almost added “and something else too you dirty slut” but managed to control myself. The dinner was excellent with a very good wine (she didn’t save on the wine, we finished 2 bottles together). After dinner she asked me if I wanted a coffee. Yes please, black no sugar. She asked me to sit in the sofa and went to the kitchen to make coffee. She soon entered the room with a small tray with the coffee cups and 2 big glasses with cognac which. I tugged at her baby blue boy shorts and I slid them down to her thighs, so I could tease her wet mound. She slide her nails down my back and caressed it slowly. We made our way over to the bed and she unbuttoned my light gray golf shirt. Her hands inched up my firm stomach as she kissed my body. I returned the favor by unzipping her dress. It slipped to the floor and I kissed her neck softly. Her nipples became erect and I kissed them eagerly as she pinched them. At this point, we are both.