My wife Rina is a dusky beauty. Her figure is 34-26-36, she stands at 5’1″. She has long hair, black hair, a cute child-like face with dimples. He... breasts are C cups. Slightly small for my taste, but overall she is a complete package.On top of that, being a Christian originally, she wears proper western outfits. Only a fool would be not attracted to her, especially sexually.Getting back to the story, I stood there, ogling at her behind. That night Rina was wearing a sexy pink silk nighty that. He used to come into my shop as a boy when he visited thecastle. I caught him once trying to steal chocolates. Just a youthfulindiscretion, of course. He's grown into a fine, upstanding citizen andparty member. You must be very proud of your boyfriend, Fraulein Marceau."Lexi gave a small nod and vague hand gesture at this but said nothing. Iregarded Frau Englemann thoughtfully, wondering again if she was Grost'sagent here. She was Rumstahl's most ardent Nazi, her post office averitable shrine. God, he hurt me so much. It was the most devastating experience of my life, and whatever you might hear to the contrary, rape is not fine, it’s awful. It’s frightening, humiliating and utterly demoralising, as well as extremely painful. Show me a woman who say’s she enjoyed being raped and I’ll show you a liar. I was a virgin then, and it was years before I let a man get near me again. This is the story of how I eventually managed it. I didn’t tell anyone about my rape. I just walked home,. “I’m not sure, but I bet that your little disappearing act has given him an erection as well. You will have made his night.” I look around me, see that the coast is clear, so my hand falls to her butt, rubbing it gently as we saunter slowly, arm in arm, to the elevator.“You know, believe it or not, I am really a nice girl. Plying me with wine and taking advantage of me like this is no way to treat a lady,” she teases, her hand rubbing my butt as well now.“Hey, Miss Innocent, it wasn’t my idea.