Fraulein Helga was known to the local resistance groups as a Wehrmacht soldier, and as an assassin of repute, but she had never been considered a wort...y target for their attention. The fact that Anne-Marie had spent such a long time at the army headquarters that day now left Janine feeling very confused.Tony found Helga was quite an acceptable cook, and they had a nice evening meal, and Helga took the opportunity to gently quiz Tony about his relations in Berlin. After dinner she went for a. Before I knew it, Jessica was kissing my face, my neck, and my chest, while I drove balls deep inside her, much to her delight. I was bareback, too, being buzzed enough that it didn’t occur to me until later. My hands began caressing Jessica’s ass, too, which really pleased her, especially once I slipped a finger into her backdoor. It wasn’t much longer until I felt another finger up my own.“I hope that you don’t mind, sweetie. I just had to play with your ass!” Katie told me before she started. He squeezed it just a bit probably trying to figure out if that was really what he thought it was, then he immediately pulled his hand back.“Oh shit, sorry!” he yelped, grabbing me lower around my waist and helping me to my feet. “I didn't mean to – um....um...Are you alright?” “Yeah, I'm fine,” I said, and limped up a few more steps with him.“Are you sure you didn't hurt yourself?” he asked. “You're limping.”“No, no, I just banged my knee that's all.”“Let me look at it,” he said.“No, it's okay. "It looks like junk to me." I told her."I'm telling you, it's magic. I saw Betty put it on and touch a bra to it. Her chest expanded from an a cup to a C cup, the same cup size the bra was made for." What?" It's true, and I'll prove it to you." How?" I asked her."She said that if someone puts it on and touches an article of clothing to it, they will change in to the last person who wore it. I say you should put it on and touch one of my shirts to it." Okay" I said, not believing that anything.