The phone rang, and Gerta picked it up. I had been sitting in the kitchen, talking with Gerta after I'd finished my breakfast, and she had been tellin... me about the new brochures she had gotten depicting an area of Germany that she and Hans were considering for their retirement years. I heard her speaking on the phone for a minute, then she signaled to me that the call was actually for me. I pointed towards the living room, meaning I'd take it in there, but she put her hand over the receiver. About half hour later he rang the bell. Big guy, ready for combat you might say. Wearing army fatigues, big boots, black t-shirt and leather jacket. Where's the whore, he asked. I took him to the living room and pointed at the fuckmeat on the couch. He gave me 20 bucks, so he could go ahead and do his thing.Get your fucking ass off the couch bitch. I'm gonna bang your asshole fucking hard, he bursted out. What? Who are you? Watcha talkin' about, nobody is going to fuck me in my ass, no fucking. “A girl can’t hide a damn thing these days,” she said as she patted her belly. She then looked Julie up and down saying, “Gees, they are getting younger and better looking all the time, Goyse. A girl doesn’t stand a hope with competition like this one.”“You’ve got quite a head start on me from what I’m told. I need something in my favour if I’m going to stay in the race, Sally.”“Don’t worry, honey. I’m not the competition. I’ve got a man of my own at home. The cheating bastard doesn’t deserve. She shook, and her legs went straight out and did a high-speed shake.“Holy shit! That was fantastic. I thought that I was going to pass out.”“We aim to please ma'am.”“Now it’s your turn. What can I do for you? Don’t forget. I owe you anything you want, so just tell me what to do.I had no idea what to have her do. I didn’t even know her until yesterday. I was thinking of a way to get out of it gracefully when there was a knock on the slider.Linda jumped down from the bar and ran naked into a.