“Jim has standards,” I told him. Kevin replied: “Yes, I know. He’s told me the two of you and his ‘standards.’ He’s a good man and yo...’re a good girl.” I nodded and we moved on the swing. I let the words sink in and Kevin’s dick was at full mast in the pretty garden, the dogs on the patio, and a little more wine. I was thinking maybe this wasn’t a good idea after all and was having second thoughts. Kevin put his arm around me. “I have different standards,” he said. His words sent a. "This is Jasper, and he opted for a full body massage today." Great, well let's get down to it," Matt said with a smile on his face.They led me into the second room, where a massage table was set up with candles and soft, relaxing music playing in the background. I had a pretty nervous, yet extremely excited and almost aroused feeling. Of course, I opted to be naked, to break free from the uncomfortable bonds of clothing. I hopped up on the table and had my butt covered with a warm towel.. "Then I must ask you something else...do you own a black van?" I asked."Ya...I used to...I sold it..." He said."And whom did you sell it to?" I asked."I don't know boy! I sold it and that's it...if you were interested in it...." He said before I interrupted him."You don't get it...whoever bought it, kidnapped this kid and is probably a sick man torturing him! Now...are you SURE that you don't know the name of the one you sold it to!?" I asked."......I only remember that it was a boy about your. It was clear that he wanted neither a temporary bistro business nor Christine to get in the way of his hunting-lodge plan.Almost triumphantly, Christine concluded, “And for the hunting-lodge business, Gerd will have no assistance from me and no finance by mortgaging the hotel. So, once he has built his lodge, we will most likely divorce. If not, we’ll live apart: I, with Erika, in my hotel! He with his hunting- and drinking-mates, up the valley!”Christine burst into laughter, “Just imagine,.