"Please," she said, "call me Ilsa. Ilsa Lund. I always think it vulgar to mention my husband's name at times like these."Freddie sat down at the end o... the bed. "Vulgar to mention his name but not to appear naked in another man's bed, Miss Lund?" He was intrigued by the woman, not least because it had been an Ilsa Lund that Rick had been seeing in Paris. If this was the same woman he wondered what had happened in the intervening time. How come she was now married to Lazlo? When had she and Rick. And he nodded really excited, but blushing. At that moment I felt many emotions going through me. I was ashamed and thought it as a wrong thing, but at the same time it made me so happy that he wanted to see me… I slowly lifted the front of my blouse. He was static and I could see his hands trembling, even more than mine. So I undid the front of my bra and my small breasts bounced in front of him. I was holding my blouse with both hands, my forearms flanking my tits. He stared at me and I. ”“Agreed, although I can be quite persuasive as you remember.” Sir runs a hand along my inner thigh, runs a finger along my pussy, and kisses my forehead. He is proud that I have finished my plate but notices the look on my face is that of confusion. He and John tell me that they enjoyed sharing me last night, and believe I enjoyed it as well, and that they have already discussed the possibility of this being an ongoing relationship. Sir would still be my master, John would join us at times,. "Well no," Debbie said smiling back, "but still it would be a lot easier to figure out what makes you a special couple that will last forever."Hannah noticed Stan slow down the bus and come to a stop long enough for Lenny to change places with him and take over the actual driving."I'm off duty," Hannah heard Stan say over his shoulder as he walked toward them; "I'll send John out to back you up."As Stan reached them Hannah said, "Dad, can I ask you something?" Why sure Hannah anything at all.".