I made the phone call they were expecting. The one where I officially ask Liam for help. He agreed, "I'm totally at your disposal."Of course his plans...were already made. With nothing to do that Friday night, but stay home and worry. I did just that. I wondered if I had a good enough plan. I wondered if someone else could have done better. Me and the dog sat home on a another Friday night.I had seen Dog gain weight and go for runs with me, but he never seemed to be content. I knew he missed. Damn she had a nice arse, “If you like Mr Frank, you kiss” repeated Natasha and OMG I was in heaven as my head moved forward planting a soft kiss on each cheek before slowly running my tongue up and down her crack again causing Olga to moan softly. She gasped as I tried to force my tongue into her crack and not being told to part her cheeks I didn’t want to overstep the mark so just concentrated on trying to force my way in until again Natasha spoke, “That good Olga, now relax” and her arms. He knew he could fuck her but played the game of innocence. The more he thrust the deeper her panties sank into her meaty seam until he felt it sucking along sides of his shaft. In a minute, he felt Tabby cum sloshing her panties and his cock. He had been holding his cum, he slid from under her cunt, fingered her panties aside then slid his glans into her asshole gently. Tabby felt his cock spurting 8 snot thick wads into her! He rested a minute then pulsed 2 more watery cum wads before her. ‘Gunter Eichmann.’ ‘You last saw him when?’ ‘A week ago. In Düsseldorf.’ ‘Get your things and follow me.’ Alice felt her heart sink. There wasn’t any obvious reason for the Gestapo to take her away—her papers were perfect and her cover story was almost flawless. Why would they even inspect the hostel? The first question had led them straight to her. That made no sense, no one knew of her mission outside of MI6 and the resistance group that had spirited her to the German border. Not unless ….