And the others ... aroundhere is nerve-racking. I can't imagine how Andrea was able to not justsurvive ... but to thrive." "She was a special person. ...ery well, young one, I will send you home ...but first look to your right."Jirra glanced over and saw that the soldiers had set up a checkpointand were stopping all people in order to check their papers. Jirranoticed a young woman smiling cheerfully as she handed one of theGermans her ID. The soldier smiled back as he checked her papers. IfJirra. It just felt so damned good having that big, hard cock easing down into the softness of his cunt-throat. Then, he felt the vibrations of internal orgasm--not genital, but internal. Sig was on top of him like how he got on top of his mother. His stiff prick was going into Brian's throat just like Sig penetrated his mother. And Brian was laying where his mother lay before him. He was about to find out what it was like to lay under Sig like his mother did and be his whore like his mother was. The. You’re tops. I’ll do you again if you let me. But if you start on the tread-mill, as Frank said, we both agree you want to be left alone. I hope not but if we upset you, sorry man. Oh I better take down the sign.” A moment later Frank and I were alone againFrank said, “Hope we see ya again soon. Friends?”I said, “Ya, friends I guess.” I had to ask, “How’d you know no one would catch… well,”Frank explained, “Remember when Jo left us alone in there? That’s when he went and hung the closed sign. "Perfect," I thought. I got up and asked that they sit together on the couch and I went to the bathroom.I came back back to see her hand on his leg. I whispered to her that we should all go. We all left together, with Jonathan following us to our house. We don't particularly like having strange men to our house, but this felt right.When we got there, it took little time to get things going. I put on some New Age music to mellow the mood. I left the living room to get some candles, and came back.