The k**s unload the van. I got my small carry on bag out of the van. Before I got in to the lobby I was greeted by Chuck Weathers from the plant. He w...s Management for the company and was on leave as the workers were on strike. He busted my balls a few minutes before I got my key. I was on the 7ft floor down the hall from the band director.Room 714. I threw my bag on the bed. I had two queen beds in my room. I took a shower and ordered some room service.I heard the k**s run up and down the. The next day, we did not go out on a mission while we waited for the answer from the Germans. To a man, they made the sane decision and joined us after they had all five been through the teaching machine. Sgt. Ferber took the treatment, too, since he didn't want to be singled out as the only one of us without an American accent.Once we got together, the new men were brought into the hotel dining room and were introduced to the rest of us. When that was done, five new women came in and chose a. "His answer alarmed her. She wasn't sure if it was the patronizing way he said it, or the ease in which he was willing to forego her. Either way, she could not let it stand, but instinct told her that anger was not the way."I was going to call you," she said in her most feminine voice, "but I knew you'd be disappointed." She rubbed herself on him, being sure to crush the 'best tits in town' on his chest."No problem, Señora Warner. We'll see about it next week." He was smiling again; all was. And then I give it to her, in firm full strokes. Licking firmly, gently washing her clit with the pleasure motions from my eager tongue. Lapping up and down, back and forth, I give her everything. At the same time, I slide one or two fingers in her cunt from my right hand, depending on how wet and relaxed she is. She’s usually very wet and relaxed in a clenching and needy way, her cunt open and waiting, and somewhat torn. She loves the pleasure of my tongue, loves my fingers, but also is.