It was a brand new ’64 powder blue with a white top. It was pretty compared to what was around in those days. Many of the new car models were boring...until the Mustang added some excitement to the mix. I lusted over Mustang’s until I bought my first one in ’85, a black GT with a 5 speed and two tone charcoal gray interior with red piping. I had to wait 12 weeks to receive the car because Ford ran out of wheels. The dealer tried to up the price on me, but I wouldn’t hear of it. Then, they. I'd asked Helmut to tell me about Captain Wendt after our interview by theGestapo. Like most of the villagers, Gustav Wendt had been born inRumstahl. Now almost fifty years old, he had served in the Great War andbeen at Ypres. On his return he married and took over from Rumstahl'sprevious policeman when he, like fully half the village, was struck downby the Spanish Flu that swept through Europe after the war and killed morepeople than had died in the trenches. Tragedy struck again a few. I was her. It was time to see who she was, what she was capable of.I put on a robe, retrieved my make up bag, my cigarettes, an ashtray andreturned to the vanity table. For ten minutes, I blew it dry as Ibrushed it out, excited by its new length. I brushed it, teasing itfull. I watched my slender fingers patting it, adjusting, teasing. Isaw her longer nails. My god. She was emerging further before me. The nails needed attention. I filed them, rounded them. I awkwardlycovered them in a. It was a hot day, and the sensations of a nude swim on my body was wonderful.I'd been swimming for about fifteen minutes when I heard a voice "Hey ... how's the water?"I looked up to find Tanya standing by the edge of the pool in a very brief bikini."Oh ... uh ... oh ... it's good" I gasped."Mind if I join you?" she asked as she dropped her towel on the edge of the pool."Oh ... hold on" I gasped. She stopped and looked at me.I hesitated then I finally said "I'm ... I'm naked in here"."Oh" she.