Not having anything else to do, I decided ‘Why not?’ and headed over. It was a nice meal and the company was quite pleasant and fun. We all seemed...to get along great. We did this a few more times, becoming more and more friendly with each visit. One day, we had arranged a day trip to a more rustic part of the state. I arrived and was helping with some chores when the wife asked me to come sit with her on the couch. She thanked me for taking a chance on them and helping them get more acclimated. “Okay come on,” Christina came and started on my belt. “Angie can take one of you and me.”Angie was tugging my T-shirt up. In a moment I was naked and being towed towards the bed while Christina’s white cotton panties topped the pile of clothes on the armchair.She spread her big blonde body on the bed, as nude as I’d been thinking of. Her bush is a just a bit more lush than Angie’s. Her tits are a good size already, plump and firm. She opened her long, softly muscled legs wide and beckoned me. " Liebchen, I've been thinking. The music business isn't getting us anywhere. There's no money in composing. We are spending faster than we take in. And you know how crowded and dirty Vienna is getting these days. Let's move to Innsbruck!" Innsbruck?" Innsbruck!" And just what do we do for money in Innsbruck?" We will open an inn. In the mountains!" Just who is crazy enough to go to the mountains in Innsbruck?" For the sport, of course. You know what the Swiss do?" The Swiss! Ugh!" Well, I. "I'm at the same height of the bed, and need to go at least thirty five inches up, ninety five inches forward, and about forty inches right. I can do this. I can do it. It's clear. It's..."She felt movement in her townhouse. Schrödinger's collar bounded up the stairs from a lower level, traced through the hall, and slinked into the bedroom. "Kitty? Hey girl!" Sandy called softly. She could hear her cat meow expectantly at her. "I'm in here. Stay off the bed, Schrödinger. Be a good kitty and.