. . I don’t know anything . . .’ Marie stammered. ‘We know,’ her father took her hand and held it to keep them both from shaking. ‘We don’... want you to be in danger, and you will not be seducing him. But we need to know what the Germans are up to.’ ‘I can’t tell you what else we’re doing, but you are not the only one keeping any eye on the Germans,’ Sacha said. ‘Won’t the others think less of me?’ she asked. That much was true. Some of the girls who voluntarily consorted with the Germans were. The sounds from the television immediately ceased, and she could hear the creaking of footsteps on wood coming toward the door. The footsteps paused, and she assumed that whoever was inside, hopefully the man she was supposed to meet, was glancing at her through the peep-hole in the door. She pulled her leather jacket closer to protect against the cold. The door opened. Inside the door frame stood a tall man, at least twenty years Leigh’s senior, with salt and pepper hair and beard. For a. Then we can get one attorney to draw up the paper work."We both went in to look at our 5 year old sleeping. As we stood in the doorway of his room, Robin leaned up against me and I put my arm around her."I'm so sorry Will," she said sadly."I know, I am too," I replied. Taking a deep breath I added, "I'm not sorry about having William though."Robin smiled for the first time that evening. "No, we can't be sorry to have him in our lives."The next day I postponed my evening meeting with a client. Over it she wore a sheer tan robe that came just above her ass. As we were standing at the entrance waiting enter, the party was going strong and the free booze was flowing. I saw all kinds of sex and fucking. This was more of a huge orgy than a wedding reception. The DJ noticed us and stopped the music and introduced us. As we got to the center of the floor, everyone moved to the side. The lights were lowered and we had our second first dance of the night While we were dancing close, Heather.