. some fun. "Hallo. Wie geht's?" A hardy voice behind us. We turned and as Teutonic a specimen of German health as you could imagine greeted us. "Ich ...eisse Christoph. Oder "Tophi"." He laughed at his nickname. He was tall, heavy set beneath the winter jacket that enveloped him, and had a hail-fellow-well-met demeanour which put us both at ease. From our fumbling German, he quickly discerned that English would be a preferred language for us. "Yes, the willage is quite deserted now. Most people. .. problem."My eyes flew open wide as I realized her implication. "Wait a minute-"Candy didn't wait a minute as she interrupted me by grabbing my head and kissing me again, rubbing her firm tits into my chest and trying to dry hump me through our clothes."Wait, wait, wait," I jerked Candy back by her shoulders again."She feels bad for neglecting you, Ben. She knows you're a loving boyfriend but you're a very sexual person. And you have your needs. She can't perform right now, but she doesn't. Now relax and enjoy." He sucked on her tit as his finger entered her pussy hole. She was wet and tight and felt so good to the man. He was finger fucking her when he felt her cum and his finger got very wet. He then added one more finger and kept fucking her. He could tell she was liking his finger as she kept cumming and soaking his hand.He let go of her nipple and moved his head down to her pussy. He whispered to her "Grandbaby, you feel so good and look so sexy. You have great tits and a. Be serious about this!" I gasped. "This?! JUST THIS?!" Don't be a silly-billy. Of course not." Then she brought out thetorture devices. Red heels. I was made to step into them, and they werefastened around my ankles."No!" I stammered. "Don't be absurd! I can't walk in these!" Mystatement was meant quite literally. The heels were high, so high infact that my feet and toes pointed down almost exactly vertically."They're quite manageable, IF you walk correctly." She demonstrated, andI understood..