We were going to Germany whether we wanted to or not.Once under way the three Germans relaxed. I mean ... it's a dark and stormy ... okay okay okay ..... maybe not stormy ... just wet ... but still a dark and wet night. The three jackbooted thugs ... maybe not, the oldest looked to be about 19. Typical nordic-type German; tall, thin, blond with blue eyes.Like I mentioned ... boisterous seas. A U-boat is pretty calm below the wave zone. We were bouncing around pretty good. The three of them looked. “Yes?”“Unless you let me join you”“You mean?”Tematha filled in the gaps that both were leaving “Are you saying that you’ll leave unless he fucks you, Verisa?”“Yes”“But, I thought I was letting you off that?”“I rather think that hearing and seeing us all being fucked rigid by your every ready weapon, sir, has made her rather unsatisfied. For myself I am not sorry to have lost that particular attribute which some say is a grace for young women while saying men should find as many women to plumb. After a half hour and one more martini, Ward abruptly asked:"I was planning to take Sheri to the hotel for dinner. I hope you'll join us." Thank you," she said rising, "but I really can't tonight. It's been a long day for me, and to be quite honest, I welcome the opportunity to go to bed early." Oh, Mom! You need to get out more, and you can't have eaten already. Won't you change your mind?" Sheri asked."No, really, I can't, but don't let me hold you two up. I'm sure you must be famished.". You'lljust keep teasing yourself more and more, turning yourself on more and more,and becoming trapped further and further under my spell and the spell of thecloset." And you laugh at me again."Feels good to be so soft, doesn't it? Hmmmm? How does it feel to have yourmind being destroyed little by little, with you not being able to stop it?Like being trapped? Hmmmm?" And you laugh at me again."Please! Mistress! I..... I'm so turned on... I..." I'll be back in a few hours to see what's.