She had been so sick, she just remembered small snatches of the long night, but every memory had one common thread, Don was always there. As she laid ...here, it dawned on her that he couldn’t have slept unless it was for a few minutes here and there while he kept vigil on them. She had gotten sick several times and each time Don had been there to take care of the mess and clean her up before she went back to sleep. She felt a bit of embarrassment at what she must look like and what had happened. In my room, I was embarrassed to discover that I had nothing smaller than a hundred euro note - which is much too big a tip even for a garcon who had helped me with my blouse. I thought about offering him a blowjob, but no: I had come to Paris this time with the express purpose of performing French sex at that most French of places, the Eiffel Tower. I was not going to spoil the delicious anticipation of that event before I had even closed the door to my room. Apprehensive that he would think I. To you I say 'I am Euryale's daughter'." I'm sorry, Rapunzel. I have never heard of Euryale. Should I have?" It doesn't matter, Johann. Let me check. I have told that I am a prisoner by my own choice, that I am Euryale's daughter and that you are risking your life. I have said all that, haven't I?" Yes, Rapunzel, you said all that." Good. Now I can enjoy myself. You realise that I haven't had a man up here for years?" I'm not surprised. Even with your hair that was a difficult climb." So I want. I answered the door. He was standing there with a smile and his cock slightly erect I could see it through is pants. He gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek. He whispered is anyone home? I whispered back. NO. He grabbed me by my waist from behind pulling me close to him he grinned his cock against my round round ass. He told me in my ear he jerked off to me 3 times that same night to me. I enjoy hearing that. I asked him did he squirt alot out, did he empty his sacks on me. He was still.