" "Doch, bei mir war das Badezimmer ein Saustall und wenn ichmir die Reaktionen von der Lerchner so vor Augen f?hre, dann w?rde ichsagen, mit voller A...sicht." "Das macht doch keinen Sinn, die meistenKerle da wollen doch was von uns, insbesondere heute abend. Das k?nnendie sich aber jetzt abschminken", bringt die immer noch saure Ankeheraus. "Ein guter Einwand. Das hatte ich garnicht dabei bedacht. Alsowarum dann Schikanen? Es sei denn, es w?re Anweisung von oben, um uns zutesten. Nat?rlich nur,. POP... chukka chukka... 'Will it start before I run out of hill? I didn't know or particularly cared.'Chukka chukka chukka... POP... POP... chukka chukka... BANG... 'The chicken wire baffle sounded a tinny rattle from the otherwise straight-through exhaust.I don't know why we put those things in the pipes in those days. I think it may have been the law banning loud exhausts. It never made any difference to the volume, as I recall.I reached the bottom of the hill and still the damned thing. As I looked down at her pouring the wine I realised her nipples were hard under her top. I did have an opportunity here, but should I really take it??!. I carried on looking, willing her to catch me. I was starting to feel a little tipsy too and my inhibitions from earlier seemed less and less important. "My eyes are up here" she teased "or has all this talk got you remembering the girls?" She motioned towards her tits. "With your nipples so hard it's difficult not to look" She poured out the. Each vial was adorned with a plain white label,with increasing roman numerals 'I' through 'V' distinguishing them fromeach other.Working quickly, but with practiced precision, the woman unwrapped oneof the syringes and removed the first vial, identified by the blockletter as number one. She slid the tip of the needle into the vial,pulling back on the plunger and filling the syringe with the glowingcontents. Her eyes keenly focused on the measurements as it filled. Shedrew the needle out and.