God, it felt so good to have two naked men exploring pleasures of the flesh with her. This was so unlike her, so unlike anything she had ever done be...ore. Somehow, thought Sarah, this was the right thing to be doing, though. This was what she wanted, what she needed. If she was honest with herself, her deepest fantasies were like this. Two or more men driven to please her, to answer her every sexual desire, that was what she craved of these men. She used to think fantasies like this were. ‘We talked about it. I mean, he told me about it. Its just some stuff that happened a long time ago, and he still feels bad about it.’ Ana didn’t want to be too explicit. ‘There is one little difficulty, but its nothing that can’t be taken care of. Just something he hasn’t gotten around to.’ She heard her own words and wondered if she believed them. I don’t want to think about that right now, she decided. Take one day at a time. Veronica seemed to sense Ana’s inner dialogue. ‘Well, if you’re OK. ., Wait, did you just call me mother? It sounded like you were completely convinced now. What has changed?" Angelika asked. "I asked Uncle Emory if he remembered where that bunker was. He did, so I thought I might be able to visit it and find out a few answers." Here Alan sighed. "Was it all bad news Alan?” Angelika asked a little afraid of what Alan had found or might not have found. "No, I wouldn't say all bad news. I did find evidence of all of you, the assistant, the Doctor, and one. Also I was eager to mingle, eat and drink nice food without footing the bill for the event. I had hoped I'd see my ex there but he wasn't even in the country which is why Mrs. A was hosting. She works for him. I did regognize a few of the guests from my wedding, not immediately because I'd only met them once a few years ago. And they were wearing clothes tonight. I opted to wave as opposed to saying hi to them because I don't speak German and they don't speak English well from what I remember..