.what's happening..Honey the police think you are the one that they have been looking for...They have a warrant for your arrest.. it's the only way I ...ould stop you being smuggled out of the country.We get our money.. Not our fault you are arrested after the deal is finalized.. giggling and crying as she said it.. I get the cake and keep your horny pussy for myself.. hehehe.Ohh fuck it .. tears welling in her eyes...I tipped of the police with an anonomous call, they were looking for you. "I'm what you wanted! The way you made me! In all these years, yours! Absolutely faithful to you!" I know, dear. You're what I wanted. You indulged me, and worked very hard to achieve it, and gave up so much, and I'll always be grateful. You'll always be my dream girl!" But if I'm now what you wanted, why don't you want me?" Near despair, but still in my hushed, ladylike voice."That's a good question," April replied. She tasted her crab salad, then set the fork down and again looked. For a few seconds Albert stared open mouthed as the sergeant shut the door behind him then turned to speak to Dirk, but was stunned to see he had already stripped off his jacket and shirt and was frantically unfastening his belt!Disgusted, Albert turned away and followed the deportees out of the hall, Johann following him. As their SS guards escorted them from the small village towards the nearest town the ostracised girl, still stark naked and dripping blood from her arm, fell behind. One. Nobody had ever taken her there before. Nobody, in fact, had ever asked.She felt the tip of his cock enter her slightly, then withdraw. "Relax," he said calmly as she tensed up.'Easy for you to say,' she swore under her breath as he entered her again, a little farther this time, and withdrew. With his hands on her cheeks, he spread her wide and eased in again, slower this time, and deeper still.She moaned as he stretched her to the limit, easing his manhood in a little farther with each new.