The traffic around the major cities of Richmond, Washington, DC, and Baltimore had reduced our speed considerably. We had also made a couple of side t...ips in the Baltimore area to acquire more license plates.We could have gone on, but had decided to wait until the morning to go through New Jersey and the New York City area, as we didn’t know if the police there were still looking for us. Of course, they would hopefully still be looking for a pickup with North Carolina tags. To be safe, we had. Her short pert nose had a slight upturn, giving her an aristocratic appearance, and her mouth, though small, was well formed with lush, full lips. His prick jumped with the memory of those soft, red lips wrapped around it as they'd been only hours ago. Her shoulders were completely feminine, rounded, soft and gently sloping. Her breasts were firm, hard and fully rounded, thrusting from her chest like two fleshy hills topped with bright red cherries, distended with passion and lust. The spheres. Then the old Earl died and his nephew inherited the title and the estate. He allowed her to move into the estate's Dower House, as was traditionally the right of the old Earl's widow.That stopped her adventures with young men, as a pregnancy would now be difficult to explain, and would serve no purpose. Over time she switched her dalliance to some of her female servants, and especially her own lady's maid.They were deep in lesbian passion at three o'clock one afternoon when the German SS detail. I gradually started to respond. It started one evening, I was working in my study, sitting in a recliner with the keyboard on my lap, and she came in and asked if I could talk to her for a while. "Sure, sweety, what do you need?" I put the keyboard away and gave her my full attention. I noticed that she was ready to go to bed, wearing one of my old white tshirts that had been washed a hundred times and was very soft. It came down to her mid thighs, and was fairly sheer. She wasn't.