I'm so sorry, if you know I could be there, you know I would fly out there right this second. Jan van Es."He hit send and dried his tears as he saw th...t his email message was sent. Jan stayed on a few more hours until he would call it a night. Just as he was about to, he refreshed the window for his email."Jan, I'm going to visit. I want to be with you on my birthday. I've managed to convince my staff to let me have the weekend off. Seeing as it is already Friday for me, I can be there Friday. She pleasured him in other ways, but it was not the same, and they both prayed for the day she could free herself from her self-imposed chastity. With the arrival of the soldier, it seemed that day was to be soon at hand."Please, Louis, he-- Oh, Louis!" The soldier's lips pressed into her cleavage, and her breath grew quick."We must offer him every hospitality, Marie. He wears the uniform of the liberation force." He-- he takes too many liberties, Lou-- Oh, my!" The soldier's hand pressed. "Her voice would break the heart of a statue, but it was so erotic, I thought I'd be spilt open."Anything else?" I asked."No pain. They promised me no pain... no real pain, anyway." I agree. There won't be any pain," I said. "Well, Denver, do we have a deal?"There was a long silence. "I can do this," she said very softly as if trying to convince herself rather than communicate to me. I hoped she could do it because the fantasy of her being with me under these circumstances was quickly growing. Her tongue licked through my folds, gathering up the jizz that was inside of me. My body trembled, my breasts jiggling. The pleasure flowed through me.I was surrounded by my family. I was so happy. I broke the kiss with Daddy and moaned, “When are we getting married?”“When your nine months pregnant,” Mommy said, lifting her face. “It's a tradition in this family.”“It is?” Grandma asked. “I wasn't pregnant when I married Daddy.”“It's a tradition now,” Mommy said and then buried her face back.