Two...Even walking strides. Then our thighs come up together as we move off at a gentle trot. The harness creaks, the bells on our nipple rings begin ...o jingle. Miss Renata is keeping us on a tight rein. I am forced to keep my head held high to ease the cut of the bit into my cheeks. Perhaps she will let us down a little once we are in the Rides.We leave the Paddock area, go through a break in the railings and find ourselves on one of the numerous hardpacked sandy tracks which wind over. “So, you’re going to take me through a library of marriage manuals?” Now, that sounded wonderful, if impractical. They’d lie together in bed, reading the book. He’d ask her ‘Does that sound like something you’d like?’ But they did not yet have the bed, or even the time.“Maybe sometime. It’s more that I’m using my strength to make up for another of my weaknesses. I’m a lot less experienced than you deserve.” And he was, but he was somebody who could learn. That description of him sounded more. I said how I can put the ointment dad and asked him to apply it with an innocent face. He hesitated first but there was no other way I stood up holding my night gown up to my buttocks .I was not wearing any panties as the doctor had said. Applied the ointment and said you are done.I suddenly worked out a plan and turned and faced my dad (with the gown aboveMy waist).Giving a clear view of my vaginal cavity. My father did have a look at it but suddenly turned his face away. I was thrilled. This. "I know that you and Gretchen are lovers. That is forbidden," Ruth told her."Oh you do, huh? Well let me tell you a thing or two. The Kamp Kommandant doesn't see Jewish sluts. And he wouldn't believe you. Never! You try anything like that, Bitch, and you won't be getting any clients that will pay your food bill. Not even the nutty ones. Get out of here!" she screamed at Ruth.Ruth left. She pondered for three days about taking revenge on Hilde and finally came up with a plan. She carefully.