Her father wasn't the gentlest man in a good mood but when he was as angry as he was now... and if the look on his face was an indicator, and it usual...y was, she was about to get an ass beating of mega proportions. Why, oh why did she always have to test the restraints of her father's temper? It seemed though, that with this at least, she just couldn't help herself. She liked the attention her outfits garnered her whenever she had the chance to wear them. Most mornings her father left for work. Around lunchtime I drive to your office. With my hand in my pocket holding the remote control I slowly walk in. I walk past your office and take a peek at you. The egg hasn’t left you untouched. You sit behind your computer with a blush on your cheeks. Just having the egg inside you must have kept you horny all morning. Feeling it move every time you had to walk somewhere, rubbing the inner walls of your pussy every time you shift your position. For sure there must be a wet spot in your. He didn't want the disappointment that they had experienced when Beau had serviced Elsie previously. Beau could not refuse that kind of invitation, and he spent the night with Elsie for the nest five consecutive days. At the end of that time, Elsie said that she was just too sore to keep up the fucking at the rate they had been going, so they decided to call a pause to see what had happened.Meanwhile, one of the reasons that Beau had come for a visit was to ask for an entirely different kind of. He looked to be in his middle thirties, well built and quite handsome. He was an officer for sure, but I could not determine his rank. His wallet was on the floor, it must have slipped out while we were moving him to the couch. It contained his ID card with a picture, and a picture of an older man and woman, presumably his parents.I knew a little German. The name on the ID was Karl M Kaiser and a birth date of August 11, 1902, so he had just turned 38. He had been in the service since September.