Shit! I thought, I didn’t want to tell this man of the law, this government employee that I was reading erotic fiction. Shit, shit, shit! “Miss, I...asked you a question.”“Um, well, the book, well, it’s nothing special.”“Are you avoiding my question?” he asked the tone in his voice changing to a slightly menacing tone.“No, sir, I’m embarrassed is all.”“Hmmmm. I see. License and registration please.”I handed them over and watched as he walked back to his car. I wonder what he’d look like without. Others in his inner circle took poison pills for themselves and their families. The pills for the children were coated in sugar to disguise their deadly contents. Some of the entourage in the bunker managed to escape to unknown futures after the clean-up was complete.The “Fuhrerbunker” was designed by Albert Speer who was Hitler’s primary Architect for the Third Reich.Hitler moved into the bunker in January 1945 and it was where he died in April 1945 and his body as well as his new bride Eva. She continues to kiss me. Good. This way she can't see. I bring her to the bedroom and close the door. Soon as the door closes a pair of arms pull her off me and holds her in place so she can't see behind her. She looks at me very confused and says “what's going on?” I tell her to trust me. Please, trust me. She looks at me and can tell I'm serious and says “Ok I guess”. While being held from behind so she can't use her hands, I unzip her pants. She seems very apprehensive and almost. My head was buried in his chest, partly out of shock, partly out of fear and partly out of embarrassment and he then wrapped his arms around me, gently stroking and caressing my spine and I felt myself relax into him and the pain in my pussy also subsided, just leaving me feeling filled completely. Billy lifted my head, kissed me gently and whispered, You OK? I nodded and smiled and then in a smooth swift movement, without pulling his cock out of me, he rolled me over onto my back. I spread my.